Chapter 5 - Black Ice Cream Truck
CAN'T TALK RIGHT NOW. IN THE MIDDLE OF A RACE TO SEE WHO WOULD UPDATE FIRST BETWEEN ME, KIWIROBOT, AND 0GAME0TIME0!
And I just realized that I'm talking right now...FAHK I'M PRBABLY BEHIND ALREADY!
Ok I should start now...
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Chapter 5:
The end of the school day came again, and that meant another day of detention. Which, for the sixteen students that actually had detention, wasn't that bad. They actually wanted to go to detention, since they had nowhere else to meet up and talk without any other people around. Luckily, all the school staff were trying to figure out the situation of the five missing students, so they were alone in the new detention room.
"You know what I think happened to those five?" said Aleks as he put his feet up on his desk.
"They were taken by a criminal using skittles as a lure?" asked Kiona, who was eating skittles at the moment.
"Dude, that's what I was thinking!" Rosie giggled.
"Me too!" Dakota said.
Aleks rolled his eyes. "No...I think the dictator kidnapped them!" He sighed. "Did you guys have too much sugar or something?"
"Probably," Kiona replied, throwing skittles at Rosie.
"Why do you think the dictator took them?" Jason asked, ignoring the skittles that were being thrown at him.
Aleks popped a skittle in his mouth. "I don't know, I just feel like that's what happened. And think about it, who else would want to kidnap five teenagers? Everyone else in this world is afraid of breaking the stupid rules. And I'll bet you guys three bags of skittles that he's gonna brainwash them or something and use them as his own mindless robots or some shit."
"That's...a bit of a stretch, even for the dictator," said Ty.
"Oh well, just don't cry when you all owe me three bags of skittles," Aleks said with a smirk.
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"Sir, we've got the five teenagers you've requested we go kidnap from Connecticut," an Agent said, approaching Harold in the dungeon of the castle.
"Not 'kidnap,' stupid. Just...escort to my castle. Oh, that doesn't matter," Harold said. "Just bring them here."
The Agent left the dungeon, returning with four others, each with one of the five teenagers. "Excellent," Harold said. "Put them in that cell over there. I'll take it from here." He motioned to one of the cells to the right. The five Agents threw their prisoners in the cell and left without a word.
"Why are we here?" the one with glasses asked from inside the cell.
Harold held a stack of papers and read from the first one. "Tyler, Martin, Jerome, Mitch, and Ian. Those are your names, aren't they?" They didn't answer. "Of course those are your names. Anyway, I need the five of you for something. There are sixteen people who go to the same school as you. I'm sure they're planning something...I just don't know what. I want you to spy on them for me."
"Fuck no!" the one with the Bulgarian accent said.
"Yeah," Ian agreed. "They might be freaks, but that doesn't mean we'll just spy on them for you."
"You must really want to be killed if you're talking like that to me," said Harold, changing his tone. "Fine then. I'll get you to do what I want another way. I've been wanting to test my mind controlling devices anyway..."
"What?!" Jerome exclaimed, grabbing the bars of the cell. "No, no, we'll do what you want!"
"Too late!" he yelled, leaving the dungeon.
Once he was gone, Mitch slid down the back wall of the cell and grumbled, "You guys are idiots."
"How were we supposed to know the five guys wearing suits in the black ice cream truck were really working for the dictator?" Jerome asked.
"First of all, ice cream trucks aren't painted completely black. Second, there are never five ice cream men in the truck wearing suits and sunglasses!" Mitch said, hitting the back of Jerome's head.
"Ladies, ladies, please calm your tits. None of that matters now, so just shut up," Tyler mumbled, leaning forward on the bars.
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I FORKING LOST HFHDHWMISIWJWJIWJCNDOQPQHDHCM! WHYYYYYYYYY?! I get way too distracted...I should work on that...
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