Hello, My Name Is: Death
(THIS IS TABRA's CHAPTER!!! LIKE, THE WHOLE CHAPTER IS IN HIS POINT OF VIEW!! ENJOY!!)
I finished the rooms a half-hour later, and it's veilig to say that the upper-half was alot better, and safer, then the lower half of this castle. No one stopped me as I was up there, they just walked on by, leaving me to my blue-printing. I got out, zei my thanks and goodbyes in my southern accent, which was starting to set into a 2nd nature, which isn't good. Anyways, I got into my van, and exited the driveway, but pulled into a cover up of trees so I wouldn't be noticed, and stayed onto our plan as schedualed. I then just sat there, waiting for them. It was 2:00 a.m. and I was already anxious to leave this place.
I wonder what Jerek and Cyd are doing right now....
It's 3:00 a.m. and I see them running to the car in my rear-view mirror. I back up as they jump in, and I hear a few unfamiliar voices also in the car. No time for vragen though. I ignited the car, pressed down on the pedal, and backed up quickly, swerving onto the road, and speeding back to headquarters.
We were half-way there, and we were out of the clear, but things in this car weren't clear.
"Explain," I said, and I was happy that I sad that in a non-southern accent.
"Alright," Cydnee said, going first, and pointed to a guy that looked like he was in a bit of pain. "That's Cr - Dean, that's Dean, and he helped me find the spell-book."
"And this," Jerek said, pointing to a...shadow? "Is Time, his vrienden here are Visions, Dreamy, and Secrets."
"Oh...okay," I said, and then got confused. They were all shadows. "Wait...what!?"