Monday, April 15, 2019

13 A Story of A Mysterious Game and The Murdering Story 13 by Laura



That night, I sat on my bed for hours. My earphone lied beside me; I didn’t even have the interest in listening music. A bright and golden full moon and rays of silver light slipped from the sky on to the road. I lived in the city centre, so outside the window I could still see cars speeding on the road. We could never win the game------its four Vs two. What are we going to do? I don’t want to play this murdering game anymore. I didn’t know why I attended this stupid game only for a rubbish special power. It couldn’t help me win, what’s the point of having this anyway. No, Laura, you can’t give up in yourself. A voice somewhere encouraged me. Think about Miller. Win the game for him. Yeah, don’t let the innocent people die. I suddenly saw hope, there will always be a way. I quickly went up to my desk. I opened my diary and scribbled the situations which work now; it’s my way of expressing pressure,
Situation1: find a bubble and change one’s identity. But there was only one magic bubble left------one was used by Miller and the other one wasted by Amy. And I was sure Amy’s side was looking for this bubble too. They had twice as many people as we do, so we had to hurry. And who to change with if I got the magic bubble? I couldn’t make someone’s identity into another one; I could only exchange it with someone else. If I wanted them to be on our side, then Helena will be a hider. No way, I denied myself. That definitely won’t work. I will destroy the bubble if I get it, if I gave it to them, Helena and I will be separated. I doubt they will drag me to their side------my special power is more attractive. So destroying the bubble is the best way to solve the problems, it’s no use to us anyway.
Situation2: Find name cards, no matter the ones on our side or theirs. If I got mine or Helena’s, I could hide it somewhere they will never find, perhaps in my house------Amy won’t ever come to my home. If I got their name tags, tear it up as quickly as I can. Don’t hesitate, I told myself, no matter in which situation.
Situation3: No, there were no further more situations.
I put down the diary, and lied down on the bed again. I thought about my future. Our practicable plans were very few, and none of them had a possibility more than 50% to success. If I lose, I mean if I really lose, I would die. I‘d never given much thought to how I would lose this game, or more directly, how I would die------at least not in a stupid game like this. For the first time, I began to think about: if the game ends, were would we go? Heavens, hell? No, that’s too dramatic. I dreaded to see the special man who always appeared when someone died. I wanted to slap him in the face, how stupid he was to invent this game and made us to attend it.
“Laura,” my mom knocked on the door, “Have you finished your English essay jet?”
Boom, my head crack up. I had totally forgotten I had an English essay unfinished. “Doing, mom.” I called back. The teacher had given out this task a week ago, and I was supposed to do it last weekend. But I was so distracted by this murdering game; I didn’t have it on my mind. So I have to finish a 1000 words essay in one day? And there were only an hour and a half left till my sleeping hour. This essay was supposed to focus on a book I had recently read, but I hadn’t had time read any recently. What should I write about? I moaned. Twenty minutes past and I didn’t even type a word on the computerwe usually send our English essays to our teacher by email After wasting another ten minutes, I finally decided writing the book series “Twilight”. Although I had only read about 150 pages, I had surf the brief instruction of “Twilight” online before. I started typing words difficultly:
Twilight is a novel written by Stephanie Meyer. It’s about a girl Bella’s love story. Bella’s full name is Isabella Swan. At the start of high school, she moved to live with his father (her parents were discovered). In her new high school, Bella met a boy called Edward. She thought him very special-------he is afraid to go to the biology class if it has something to do with blood; he can’t bare standing in the sun; his eyes sometimes turned from black to gold; he doesn’t eat or drink human food; ones or twice a week he disappears…… Until one day, she found out his true identity was a vampire. She also found that she had fallen in love with him. But at Bella’s seventeenth birthday, she tripped over and her arm was bleeding; that made part of Edward want to drink Bella’s blood. So he left the town because he was afraid that he may hurt Bella. Then, Bella made friends with a werewolf named Jacob. Jacob also loved Bella. One day, a vampire named James wanted to kill Bella. When Edward heard this, he came back, and worked together with his biggest enemy------the werewolf Jacob and defeated James. Edward and Bella were finally together and they had a baby. But since Bella was a human being, she can’t have a vampire baby. So Edward gave a venom blood in his vampire body to Bella. And finally, they became happily ever after.
I counted how many words I had written------no more than 500 words. So I added a sentence in the bottom: because I didn’t finished reading the book jet, I don’t have any feeling about it. I will hand it in next week, I promise.
Suddenly, my phone rang. I picked it up, and answered it:
“Hello.” I said.
“It’s me, Athena.” Her voiced sounded tired.
“What’s up?” I asked curiously, it’s already past ten.
“I had your name card.” She said coolly.
“So……” My heart bumped. “What are you going to do? Rip it?”
“No. Give it back to you.” She said calmly.
“Are you mad?” I asked unbelievably, “we are not on the same side.”
“Who told you so? We were on the same side.”’
“No way!” I shouted.
“That day, at 25th window in the cafeteria, you over listened the talk between Amy and I, right?”    
I was stunned, “Yes……but how did you know?”
“I just knew it.” She smirked, “and also, you told Helena to use special power on Amy. Did you?”
I was too amazed to speak. How could a stranger know so much about I?
“Do you know what my special power is?” She suddenly asked.
“No”, I shook my head. Yeah, I had never thought about that before.
“My special power was to see what kind of special power a people cast in the past 24 hours. Isn’t it interesting?”
“Yes……”I murmured, “so when are you going to give back my name card?”
“Tomorrow”, she promised.
“Thanks”, I said, and hang up. We still had possibility to win------now it’s 3 Vs3. Furthermore, we had better special power than theirs. I sent my essay to my teacher, closed the computer, and jumped on to the bed. At least, I will be safe.                                                                         
                                              Laura
                                                  

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