Monday, February 6, 2012

What the?!?!

  I woke up fast. I sat up, remembering the dream of Alex, Carter, Hailey, Bailey, and Kailey. That's when I realized I was in a dark room. Definitely not the swirly slide in the park. I started to panic. It was real! I had some sort of brain connection with Alex! She signaled me! SO COOL! Well actually not really. That means it was really true and all my sisters are somewhere out there needing help. I jumped up banging on the walls looking for an opening. When I got a text. They didn't take my phone! What losers. It was from Carter! She texted, "On Black Bird Road. Only me. I can't find anybody! Help! I already texted all of the sisters they haven't responded! Is your phone takin away too? Please respond!" Apperantly my sisters didn't have there phones, because they usually respond at the speed of lightning. I quickly typed an answer, "I'm in a dark room. I have no idea where. You are really there? Do you see mom and dad? Or anybody? I'll try to get out and come as fast as I can!"
 I waited a couple of minutes for an answer. No answer.
Again, no answer.
No answer.
No answer.
No answer.
I started to give up on her.
I tried texting all of my sisters no answer.
I got to the back of the room and charged wall to see if I could break it. All I got was a broken arm and two broken ribs. Fun.
Then a hidden door opened, and guess who popped out. Hailey! I screamed with joy! She dropped down and said, "I'm here to get you out. I heard you bang on the wall! I knew it was you!" I asked her, "Who is holding you up on that rope?" She answered with a smile, "My physics text-book."
   We crawled through the vents looking for more sisters, but nothing. We crawled a little bit more when I heard something. I stopped dead in my tracks. "OH!" Hailey murmured. We heard talking. They said, "We did it! All we have to do is watch them find there parents. Then we got all of them!!" The group in the room started to laugh. The vents started to shake and Hailey and I screamed as we tumbled onto the floor. They looked at our shakin faces and shot us with some sleeping thing that we both had gotten before.
   When all want black.


                                                        Your passed out writer,
                                                                                Hailey

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