Chapter 10 It begins [season1 ep1]

(I know you all are tired of hearing that it begins or does not but still I have to say it this time that this time It really does. Now things might become scary enough to make you poop in your pants and yes I am sure that that will not happen. Abusive language is minimised and you won't see it until a long way. But now ugly and scary shit starts because like a video on YouTube, about a thief gouging out a youngster's eyeball and posting it live while the chatbox in the stream laughs. Ugly things start in plain normal words. So, don't tell me that I didnt give you a warning or a disclaimer...One second disclaimer? What's that? Because it does begins.)

I cracked the writing code in the chatbox which actually consumed my whole night. Though I had cracked most of the messages in which they were being given order for making viruses and other things but there were some messages which just couldn't be decrypted how hard I tried.

I sent the decrypted information to Mr. Smith, insane yet dependable detective.

"And Whoosh, sent.", I said to myself as I checked the time. It was eight in the morning which meant Frecia was going to arrive any time soon. I quickly ran to brush my teeth and bathe while I noticed father going out for work. I passed by him and hurried, a bye dad.

Bathing went by like in seconds even when it did take me about ten minutes. I had some time before her arrival so I took out the paper I was keeping with myself containing all the messages in the chatbox that were undecryptable until now. I read them once again trying to think a pattern and a reason that why I couldn't decrypt it:-

I NEED A NEW HALF KG PACKET OF BLOOD, PURE BLOOD YOU HEAR THAT, RIGHT.

YESTERDAY I ATE A RAW RABBIT AND IT GOT STUCK IN MY FOOD PIPE. THAT IS WHY I NEED THE BLOOD URGENTLY FOR.

OR I WILL DIE.

Another strip of undecryptable messages went like:-

I KILLED A GOAT THE PREVIOUS DAY AND GOUGED ITS EYES IN FRONT OF ITS MOTHER. IT FELT SO GOOD WHILE DOING THAT. I WANTED TO TORCHER THE BABY GOAT MORE BUT I SUDDENLY BECAME REALLY HUNGRY SO I ATE THE RAW MOTHER AND BABY GOAT.

Another strip of messages went by like:-

I CREATED MY ROOM'S NATIONAL ANTHEM. ANYONE WHO WANTS TO COME IN MY ROOM HAS TO SING IT.

MURDER, MURDER,...YAY,..YAY!

BLOOD, BLOOD....YAY,..YAY!

DEATHS, DEATHS,... YAY,.. YAY!

ACCIDENTS, ACCIDENTS..YAY..YAY.

LONG LIVE THE MURDERERS, LONG LIVE ME THE MURDERER OF THE MURDERERS.

These messages either have been made so so they can not be decrypted that is written specially or some people got affectedand became insane.

RING.

The bell rang and I opened the door and you won't expect this thing that I forgot in just a little span of time that Frecia was going to come my house but when I saw her face, I remembered it.

I welcomed her and she smiled her cute smile. My mother made her something which were my favourite, pan cakes. The only sweet thing that I can eat.

I was acting weird again as I felt that Frecia looked even more beautiful and cute today. I felt as if she was getting cuter and cuter day by day. I was lost in thought, Frecia waked me up. "Your mother said she will come back in half an hour, what do we do until then?", Frecia asked politely in her cute voice. I brought myself into the present mocking myself for my behaviour and recollected that mother had just went by.

"Uhh.. Whatever you like, Frecia.", I immediately regretted my reply because it was way too embarrassing.

"Whatever I...li..k..e.", Frecia said to herself while she blushed a little.

One second why is that blush even there for. What is she even going to ask me?

"I will go with anything you like, Red."

"Then lets play Forcee."

(Forcee is a game where two players select what they want the other player to say if they lose. They have to make the other person speak a word the other wants the other player to speak.

For example. Player 1 wants the player 2 to say you are beautiful then player 1 will have to mentally pressure player 2 to say one word out of the line player 1 has selected. Once the things to be said are decided. The players will write that onto the paper and fold it into a small chit and keep it in front. So that they cannot cheat later.)

We kept the chits in front and stayed quite for a moment. I had written nothing in my chit even if I won I would just let her go. But I wanted to know what Frecia wanted me to say. No one said anything for five minutes and it began black-paint stroke time(if no one tries to talk for five minutes then the players have to talk or no one will be declared a winner.)

"So you know–"

"OUT", Frecia said loudly declaring that had said a word of her line. Well! I wasn't afraid to say anything. So I picked her chit up and it read something I could really say only in my dreams though.

(the paper slip had "you" in it btw)