Chapter 1: The Portal On Crack

     I drove to Roman's apartment, mentally praying he wasn't on crack. Damn those friends of him and their peer pressure.  Since it was the middle of the night, there wasn't much traffic. Except for an occasional drunk creepy guy next to gas stations, the streets were empty. I had to keep sipping from my super hot coffee from passing out on the steering wheel. I pulled up to the apartment complex. The place was pretty nice, Roman worked three jobs just to pay for one apartment. But it was a pretty fancy one. It actually had more than two rooms. A living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and TWO bedrooms. Thats pretty lucky to have where we live.

     I had barely tapped my finger to the door when it swung open, showing a sweaty, flushed Roman. His longish black hair was sticking to his forehead, which wasn't very attractive. But his green eyes were still emeralds.

   "Oh thank god, you're here!" Roman said, then pulled me through the door.

   "What the hell is going on?" I asked, my voice slightly over the edge because of my exhaustion. "What have you been smoking? Meth? Crack? Marijiuna?"

   "I am not high. Or drunk" Roman said seriously. "Look at my pupils, they're completely normal. And: Peter Piper Picked A Pair Of Pickled Peppers." he said it with perfect diction.

   "Okay, fine. You're not high. Just...why did you call me in the middle of the night? I was having a good dream." It was another one of those dreams where I was in a fantasy world, and I was the Queen.

   "Um...because I found the weirdest f*****g thing." he pulled me over to a blank wall, and motioned at it. "That."

   "Uh...a wall? Are you having a concussion?" I asked cautiously.

   "No. Not the wall. This." Roman carefully placed his right hand on the wall. It instantly disspeared into it, as if it just went right through the wall. I stared at it. 

   "Holy s**t, hoooly s**t. I'm still dreaming, and I will wake up very very soon." I said. Roman pulled his hand out. Then he held my head in between his hands.

   "Tess, you are not dreaming. This is real. Go ahead, try it." he said calmly. I looked at him in disbelief. He wanted me to do it? I slowly extended my arm to touch the coolness of the wall. My hand was sucked in immediatly. I couldn't feel anything on the other side, and I couldn't feel the wall at all. It was if I was reaching through air. It was too creepy. I tried to pull it out, but it wouldn't budge. I tried again, but had the same result. It was stuck.

    "Help!" I said to Roman. He started to tug on my arm, but it didn't move an inch.

    "Ow!" I yelled when he pulled particularily hard.

    "Sorry." he muttered, and stopped. Then I felt a sort of vacuum suction on my hand. It was sucking my whole body in. My leg started to slide into the wall. The force was too strong for me to resist.

    "Tess!" Roman yelled, and grabbed my hand. Then we both got sucked into the wall.

  

 

Author's Note

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[Anna Kay]

I LOVE THIS!!!!!!!!!!! (: its soooooo grrreeeaaattt!I wish it ould be longer though