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-Vespie

"OJAY!"

"OJAY!"

"OJAY!"

"OOOOOOOOOOJJJJJJJJAAAAAAAAYYYYY!"

"NIKO!" Mike Hoppe screamed out in frustration "Ojay isn't going to come back to you if you go around screaming out his name like a retarded horse"

I couldn’t help but stifle a laugh as Mike Hoppe proceeded to walk around, 1 shoulder drooped screaming "Ojay" with the voice of a bumbling brute.

What were we doing in this forest? Why were we here? Why weren't we playing MW3 (We love Cod)? Nico had a sad dilemma. As it seems Nico's brand new puppy, Ojay, had jumped out of Niko's living room window and ran off into the woods. Although my friends Tyler and Dan believed him I believed it was nothing more than Niko's attempt to do something productive. In my opinion, quick scoping and 360 tomahawks were very productive. For the rest of the walk we saw timid rabbits, brazen dear and this one fat guy who was fishing.

Before Nico could make 1 of his legendary come-backs we found the old trail that lead into the heart of the old forest. The trail reminded me of a story, what was it? O yes! The story how those boys found Les...Las...? Lesid... that cave in France, you know with the paintings!

For a good 15 minutes we walked on this trail, all the way wailing "Ojay" or spending brief moments in-between making one another laugh.

"So Tyler, I guess I owe you what was that 5 dollars?" Started Dan with a wide grin

"Don’t lie you asshole 15 dollars! I got to level 40 in 6 hours" Said Tyler in a sing song voice, Dan was a good guy but had a record to "forget" bets. That and the flow, frankly I don’t like the flow.

Then who was I to criticize? Our entire crews had pros and cons. Let’s start with none other than me. My name is Michael Vespa, wise ass and charming. My fault? If you must know, Not exactly the luckiest guy in the casino. When someone does some petty mischief I am always the one caught red handed? We steal a cookie from the cafeteria, I always end up getting caught. We leave without permission, im always the first guy to get yelled at. I could have a lot worse faults, so it's safe to say im the all-rounder in the inner circle.

Then there was Dan, Dan was a blond haired soccer player, and basketball player. He doesn't have many faults, besides his occasional sprees of being aggravating and the fact he'd rather slide out of a bet then pay it. Frankly though Dan despite those flaws was okay as a part of the crew.

Next on the roaster is the swaggish (<= Real word) leader of everyone. He was a basketball player like Dan, but lacked the genes to play sports year round. Mikes main problem was his lying binges. He has been known to stir troubles with his lies. Not exactly cause trouble but start it, then again if you need a laugh he’s there.

Number 4, Conor O'Neil. Shorter than average and freckles everywhere. If you ask me he can be funny as hell or somewhat crazy. He is known to have random "spasms" of excitement when he would run around, become jittery, or in some cases totally insane. I will not go into what happened at last year’s party Catillion, for I am better than that.

Last, but not least was Tyler Martin. Tyler resembled Dan in his long blond hair but was nowhere near in his ability to play sports, Tyler actually wrestles but everybody knows he would quit if his dad gave him the chance. Tyler is an expert hell raiser, and class clown. Finding exciting adventures for us, or in some cases entire days of laughing at someone pain is his favorite hobby, he’s the organizer. But that was how he rolled, that's how Tyler Martin rolled.

Sorry, I am a fool, for who can forget Nico? Nico was 2nd in command, always intrepid in the face of danger. Nico and I first met at my good friend Alex's barmitza (Barmitzfa?) and we became fast friends. i will not lie, I was categorized as a "sped" or "uncool" person back then, that is before i became a friend of everyone.

We were all 13, living in New Jersey; most of us (excluding Tyler) had good grades ranging from Nico's As to my B-s. Our small little town was perfect in every single way. Large enough that you had friends and you weren’t always stuck inside, but small enough so you can play sports and have spontaneous adventures.

"AND that is why dolphin diving is lethal" said Conor, finishing his rants. I chose the right moment to phase out of reality.

"Okay, we get in Conor; you have a smaller dick then everyone so you use big words and classy sentences. To make us feel stupid." Replied Mike

Before Conor could say something back something glimpsed his eye.

"Dude! Look at that! Pointing to a cluster of leaves; at first we didn't know what he was talking about, and I saw Tyler ready to give him a slap on the head. Then we all saw the edge of something; a door into the Earth? It was a door alright, but who would have a cellar in the middle of the forest?

"Want to go in?" I asked

"As we said in Germany Warum zum Teafel nacht" said Nico with a grin; forgot to mention, Nikos German.

I began to try and find a place to cling onto the door; I finally found an opening where the leaves were not hiding the entrance. With the help of Tyler and Mike we began slowly to pull the door open slowly, every second showing more and more of the entrance. It was perfectly nice, decorated door; leading downwards, in the middle of a forest. When I mean nicely decorated I mean like a fancy door with ornate patterns etched into it.

Conor opened it with a bow "After you gentlemen"

We all walked in not expecting what was about to happen.

This wasn't just some type of basement, in the middle of nowhere. It was a HOUSE, in the middle of nowhere.

"Jesus what is this place?" Asked Tyler, it seems everyone was as excited as I was

"No clue, maybe an old storage room, or something" Said Conor trying to reassure Tyler

Fact, this was no storage unit. It was a house. It was lavishly furnished with oriental rugs and beautiful wooden furniture. I hope the owner was long gone, in the confusion at first (before we bothered to turn on the lights) Tyler knocked over a lamp and I (Don’t ask why) kicked a hole in the wall. Besides that the owner could also thank us for the mud, if he was still alive to care.

"Dam this is a nice house!" Said Nico, feet up on a nearby coffee table while he admired the excellently furnished house.

"Yup, be a nice place if it wasn't in the middle of nowhere." I said

We walked around a little; we found a bedroom, a kitchen, a bathroom (With running water and everything), a living room and a small room that acts like a foyer.

Then we found a steep set of stairs, there was almost no light whatsoever. It was leading to what seemed like a basement. At first the door was closed but whoever this guy was left a crowbar just lying around, lucky day?

When we first entered the basement we couldn't believe what we saw. Candy! In front of was a massive crate (Crate not box) of candy! Tyler and Mike were the first to use the crowbar to open the box. Frankly we were all very hungry; we were after all that walking. It was mildly disturbing that you could find a crate of candy (Which was produced in 1937) in a abandoned house in the middle of nowhere. Everyone else seemed to not care though.

Nico on the other hand had a paranoid moment, second he saw all that candy he ran over and began questioning everyone.

"Are you guys seriously going to eat candy you've found in a creepy house in the middle of the woods?"

"Dam right!" Conor said with a chuckle eating a kit-kat, that stuff was probably going to make Conor sick.

Then something happened to Mike, he became ghost pale and looked like he was choking almost.

"God dammit Mike are you choking on your tongue-" but before Dan could finish the sentence he became pale too and dropped to the floor.

Jesus what was happening? Everything was a blur; all my friends were now down on the floor or in the process of dropping down like wilted flowers. Jesus was it poisoned? Were we all going to die at age 13 in the middle of the forest; from 70 year old candy?

I couldn't stand much longer; I put my hand up against the wall in an attempt to steady myself. Everything was becoming harder and harder to see, I was already half out when I heard in a heavy Russian accent

"Note to self, add more incapacitating agent to the gas, 1 subject is still standing"

Before I could reply I was hit on the back of the head with a 2 by 4 and was down and out in an instant; some welcome party.

I was the first to wake up, all six of us where in a room; some kind of room with just chairs and a table. How did I get here? I couldn't remember a thing, 1 by 1 my friends woke up and I had the honor to listen to their reactions, quote

"Holy shit what happened?" -Nico

"How did we get here?" -Tyler

"Who took my dam candy?" - Dan

We all woke up with what seemed to be the same symptoms, nausea, rage, and no memory but mainly fear.

Then I remembered that voice, that Russian voice; casually calling out to us.

"Im sorry to tell you children but I have zero tolerance for trespassers, so I think you owe me something in return"

"Please let us leave, ass rape Conor!" Mike Hoppe screamed, I wasn't sure if he was joking or serious

The Old Russian let out an ominous laugh

"Relax, I am not that insane, I need some test subjects"

We all looked at each other, all of us unsure what to say.

"For, for what?" I asked, assuming Mike role of a leader

"To test out something very, very different then you could possibly imagine" Replied the Russian

"For what?!?" persisted Nico, finally recovering from fear.

"You will see, you will all"

"Stop with the bullshit!" Said Mike, o my god I could tell he was going to do something really dumb

"Excuse me?" Asked the old man in surprise

"Do it" I was right, Mike is an idiot.

"Really?"

"Yea, come on you got the balls?" this wouldn't end well I thought.

"Seriously? You want a mad scientist to pull this lever over here and send you to your fate?!?" The old man was beginning to sound aggravated.

"Mike shut up!" I said

"Calm down Vespi, I got this" Mike said in a reassuring voice

"Last chance, you don't think I’ll pull this lever?" The Russian walked over to a large red lever, he began typing into a computer of some sort.

"DO IT! Come at me bro!" Mike said in a loud intimidating scream.

The Russian shrugged and said "good luck, also please don’t die yet" before pulling down on the lever

Before we knew it a giant vortex of some sort formed in the middle, sucking in first Conor, then Nico, then me, then Dan, then Tyler and finally Mike, the Russian came at us, bro.

Whatever happened in the next 30 minutes is impossible to say. We were in a giant free fall, as if we all jumped off a giant cliff. We all began screaming, everything around us was purple, white, pink, a mish-mosh of colors that is impossible to disguise, it was like being in a never ending elevator while high. We screamed for 10 straight minutes, until our screaming trailed off. By minute 20 of free fall we were all talking about what was happening, in shaky voices of course.

"Mike" I said with a loud sigh "YOU ARE A FUCKING RETARD!"

"Dude this isn't so bad. It could be a lot worse"

"Mike" Tyler said "What is normal about this next sentence? We are falling in a giant vortex or something after a Russian guy locked us in a room and pulled a lever that made a giant purple-ass vortex in the middle of the floor. And do you know why? BECAUSE YOU SAID COME AT ME BRO LIKE A RETARD!"

"Okay this is bad, really bad" Mike said, finally realizing what he had done "Maybe it won't be that bad."

"Yea maybe we will all die quickly." Said Dan with a wry chuckle

Before Mike could reply we all at once looked down to see the endless fall was about to end, there was pitch whiteness below.

All we could utter was basically our animal instincts at work, pretty much what any sane human would say in our sitation.

"SSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTT"

Then we hit the white

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