~ Amy
I was about to reply with 'Either an ACTION <insert -BOOM- noise here> or a C-O-M-E-D-Y', but I ended up freezing. I turned my head ever so slowly. A car as pitch as darkness itself was heading towards us, and I tried to contain my feelings of horror, letting out a small squeal instead of a massive yell and a running marathon in the opposite direction.
"Oh, Tre! It's Their kind again! Oh, I hate motoring, especially when it involves Them! Not to mention that I hate Them more than my Social Science teacher... What are we going to do!?" I glanced around frantically before resting my gaze on the house before us. My house. Oh, there's nothing else for it! "Act normal, look casual!" I hissed at my friend before grabbing his sleeve and pulling him into the house.
(It's like a mansion but it's almost completely empty except for one bedroom, the lounge, the kitchen and a small bathroom)


