Begin the SelectionA Chapter by CrimsonShinigamiWhat happens when a person is about to end up in a situation where there is no escape optionI walked along the school boundaries like no care in the
world. I look around myself and watch all kinds of things that happens as I
walk by them. People chattering and I skipping yet another lecture for
university. I look up at the sky and wonder would I be like that too. No one
would notice that people die here and there right. Could I just go up and yell
but no one really cares but for themselves. I push away my thoughts and just
lie in the shade getting ready to take a nap. When a person’s footstep was drawing
near me. “Hey,
it’s not good for you to be skipping the lectures.” “There’s
no point in going when I know all the stuff that is going to be needed in the lecture.” “You
sound all confident on your knowledge on medicine.” “Maybe,
I don’t know it depends which lecture classes you are talking about.” “You
are studying in meds school to be a pharmacists right?” “No,
I’m studying to be a NEET.” “Never
heard of it.” “Then
what is it?” “It’s
stands for Not in Employment, Education, or Training.” “Basically
a person that has nothing to do in their life huh.” “You could do that way and make me feel dumb about it.” I got up from my spot and walked up leaving the person behind and not knowing the person’s age and couldn’t remember their gender. Walking towards home I shut the door and flip the switch to my computer. Go one the chat boards and write: Hey, I’m back guys. Waiting for a response only took a second. Hey have you heard the news yet. Not really why
what happened It seems some big
shot tried to kill his family I heard he killed
his daughter and then committed suicide Idiot thats not it
he jumped out the window of the roof of the building. Laughing to the comments as I read I type back. You guys make it sound like dying is so
easy. Of course it is
you know Hey watch what
you’re saying because you don’t know who is reading these things. That is not the
point my point is well I don’t know Ugh you people are
useless no one would kill themselves for no reason. Come on guys you don’t believe
that don’t you. Well not really but you see it all over the news Hey guys guess what apparently there this game that is in real life Man what are you spouting nonsense for Sounds interesting and details
about it You going to believe that seriously You gone mad It’s make belief ^^^^^-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------This person is crazy You never know that it’s true until you see it Ha Psycho is on the loose I repeat psycho is on the loose Okay people relax for a second let the person talk Yeah right Well people have gone missing for a while now Ahhh I can’t believe it I’m not going to be a part of this -----------yuki has logged out of the chat room----------- Look what you did you made someone disappear I just wanted to
voice my opinion what’s wrong with that The whole world Whoa major anger there What he said Third Would everyone
calm down and tell me about this game. Ugh you guys are seriously useless The game is called Deathrow Ohhh and the conversation begins I’m out not going to be in this too. -----------Btooom has logged out of the chat room---------- How many people are in this chat right now Okay I’ll say one 2 3 -.-‘ ok at
least there’s someone to talk too Cruel Yo I’m here too You a bad person hope you get karma Ditto You aren’t making
this easier You heard the man It was fun while it lasted Let’s continue
what’s this Deathrow It’s where people are dragged into playing a game Loser get’s killed on the spot Collect money You don’t you trash People invite you to play the game Sometimes you get a letter What kind Black Sounds stereotyped Has any played the
game No Nope No Thank the lords no It seems that people who play aren’t allowed to report anything I hadn’t spoken to a friend nor seen that person at school either. Great I’m just
hearing a game that doesn’t exist. Dude I told you not to get involved in this ha no one cares you fool not everyone can talk about this freely you know it's a free country ya so what my point is it's not like the cops are busting our chops ya know you lost me at hello no one said hello you baboon Calm down guys ha he said calm down like an old person has anyone seen my glasses my back is aching give me a massage haha that one hurts you guys are not helping one single bit Well no one really knows at least there's no point in believing in pointless rumors you could say that but seriously it's so stupid Guys I have to get going because of stuff ohhhh so he speaks you never once left the chat room so soon Whatever bye You have now logged off the chat room number 7 Turning off the computer and headed out the room. Grabbing my jacket and laughing while the conversation on the chat room crosses my mind. Walking past too many people until I get a call from the caller view from Servant. "What do you want now?" "The games about to begin. The participants are all ready and in place." "Any the other bodies?" "Already disposed of." "What about their backgrounds?" "Nothing suspicious. Don't worry none of them seem to be connected to the F.B.I or the police. The CEO's are eager to see what would happen this time." "Anything interesting that's going to happen." "Nothing in particular." "Are you telling me that it would be boring!" "........................" "You aren't answering." "........................" "Tell me now or else you would participate as well." "Well, the thing is sir it's that one of the CEO's daughter is participating." "And that means..." "We are short a person." "Enough find someone quickly." "That's the thing sir the next batch are still being decided." "Fine that's enough. I'll join in but only because you messed up really badly." "Yes. I'll inform the others." "Now let DeathRow commence in 2 days." "I understand. Scythe." I hung up the phone and stared up at the sky. Still clear huh if only time were to speed up now then this world be more fun. © 2015 CrimsonShinigamiAuthor's Note
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Added on January 9, 2015 Last Updated on January 27, 2015 AuthorCrimsonShinigamiEdmonton, CanadaAboutI like writing poems and stories but I never had the chance to show others they may not be as good as others but I tried my best. I enjoy reading books that have a good story plot. I hate quiet room.. more..Writing
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