Today, a nice day !
Everything goes really well!
It's the end of school, your hollydays just start and you feel your phone vibrate.
You just receive a sms from Leo, it say :
"Hey, my parents aren't there for the whole hollyday, come home! we'll have fun 🤩 and more if you want 😉"
You grab the keyboard and answer :
"I'm coming right fucking now my little bitch !"
You and him insult each other all the time. A French correspondent of your school learn you that french people insulte there best friends for no reason and you find this kind of thing funny, so you always do it.
You just have the time to see his answer :
"😏"
You drop your phone on the low table and take your best shooses. You get out, close the door and scream at your parents :
"I'm going at Leo's home, i don't know when i'll come back, eat without me !"
You don't wait any response to run take the next bus.
You don't live in a big city, it's almost the campaign.
After 2 or three minutes, you see the bus stopped at the bus stop.
The driver seen you and wait until you get on.
You sit in and grab your phone on your pocket.
But...
You don't have it !
It's always on the low table, you can't listen any music on the ride.
At the end of 10 long minutes without any music, the bus finally arrived.
You walk at the house of Leo, he live just at some a few home of the bus stop.
In front of his door, you ring the door bell.
Leo open the door and let you get in after some usual grettings.
He close the door just behind you and you get on his room.
You drop your bag at the door of the room, sit on the bed and you ask to Leo.
"So, what kind of games did you have ?"
He look at you with a nasty smile and answer:
"I've this" by taking a big book, like a grimoir or somethings like that.
"What is this ?!" You ask
He say
"Let's see" and a sentence in a strange language that you don't understand.
Just after his sentence, you can see a strange purple light getting out of the book and hit you.
You lean back by reflex. You look et Leo, he's always smiling and you feel weird
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