Hey everyone! Sorry for the delay, but here's a bit more for you to read. Chapter 7 on its way!
-Author
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Nick's ears started functioning before the rest of his body. He heard the rhythmic trickling of a creek, the delighted squeals of birds overhead and the sound of voices; the latter being rather distant. He realised that he was lying flat on the ground, and tried to sit up. He groaned as he opened his eyes and looked around. He seemed to have fallen in some sort of a clearing.
About fifteen metres away from where he sat began a thicket, which seemed to be the source of much of the birdsong. He stood up straight, brushed himself off and looked around.
He could see a large number of people a distance away, and immediately got up on his feet, picked up his bag (which had somehow made it along) and ran towards them.
Nick was feeling tired. And scared. But still confused. He had no idea why he was here, but somehow, after being assaulted by a pig army and sucked through a hose pipe, he had kept his cool and was far from a mental breakdown. And that is why, Nick, showing one of the true virtues of a hero, he carried on with a look of fierce determination on his face.
As he approached the humans, he subconsciously noticed two things from a distance.
Firstly, they were all kids, some his age, some older, and some even younger.
Secondly, he noticed that there were about three hundred of them.
As soon as he was about to approach the nearest boy, a thin lad with brown skin, his world turned upside down. His feet were sucked into the sky, and he was violently jerked upside down, and he realised that there was a strong cord around his ankle, latching him onto a nearby tree.
Nick was thrown into a moment of absolute confusion after this. He vaguely remembered screaming his head off, little flecks of his own blood peppering his face and thrashing around until he had tired himself, and looked around with a murderous, savage look in his eyes.
The strange part was that the nearby children didn't seem too surprised by this. The older ones gathered round with expressions of mild amusement, while the younger ones just looked at him in utter confusion. Nobody seemed overly surprised to see him. Nick fixed his glare on the brown skinned boy, and he just stared right back.
Nick now got a good look at the place where everyone had gathered. It was a large clearing, among the forested area where he had woken up. Large trees lined the sides of the ground, with small groups of smiling kids enjoying the sweet sun under them. Patches of brightly coloured flowers were sprinkled around the whole field. Birds flew around from tree to tree, filling the air with their happy chirps, and occasionally swooping down to meet the happy children.
There was a sizeable group of them gathered around him, watching him, waiting for him to make the next move. He just stared at brown boy, subconsciously taking in all these facts. After a few minute of intense staring, he noticed where everyone was actually going. There was kind of an irregular line moving towards a little structure at one end of the clearing. He squinted a bit at the structure, no bigger than a bathtub, with people lined around it. Nick couldn't understand why, but everyone was generally facing in that direction, slowly moving towards it.
And as he watched closely, three students just fell through it, the screams still stuck on their faces.
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