I wake up screaming. I open my eyes and I see Michael is holding a burning fork against my skin. "It's about time you woke up, come on, we have to get moving." He starts to pick up the chair I'm sitting in. "W-Where are we going?" I wonder. "To a new location," Markus walks in. What? They can't do that! As much as I loathe Alpha Larove, I'd rather be there with him. "How is Alpha Larove supposed to find me!" I exclaimed. "The object of hide and seek is to not be found, we are simply hiding."
This is a game? This is a game! This is my life on the line! Not a childish game made to entertain toddlers. I start kicking around and occasionally yelling 'stop.' Markus mutters words under his breath. I know it is something mean, it always is. I want to ask him so many things right now. Like, why
