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Chapter 2 by Cyclops Cyclops

What's next?

What the fuck is this!?

She did it. She typed her reply. I accept.

Well, now what?

No reply for a few seconds. Seconds turned into minutes. And Chloe was getting bored again. The initial anxiety that had so quipped her heart was dissipating and she was annoyed again. She growled.

I genuinely anticipated that this farce would go on longer... it's over.

She sighed. Giving up on hope of getting a reply. She logged out of her email. And switched off the computer. She got her bag pack stood up. Switched off the lights.
WHAM!

What!?

She turned. She looked around the now dark room. She switched on the lights again. Her eyebrows raised.

What was that?

She blinked. Looking around. Then she narrowed her eyes. And there it was.

What the heck is that!?

She looked near the window. Something had been thrown at the window. There was a slight crack on the window. It must've been a rock. She went near it. And that's when she saw something! There was a letter in an envelope on the ground just in front of the window. She looked out. It was the football field. Dead as a log. No movement. No sound. Not even of crickets. She sniffed. And scratched her head.

She looked around again. "Anybody there?" she said. She looked out of the window. Right. Left. Up. Down. Repeat. Repeat. And she was back inside. She licked her lips. "It's not funny anymore..." Terror was genuinely quipping her heart now.

She sniffed. Tense.

She looked down at the envelope. She picked it up. She flipped it around in her hands. It was empty. No address. No stamp. Nothing. Just a plan paper-made envelope. She tore it open. And in there was a slip of paper. She pulled it out. In caps, it was written.

DON'T WORRY! IT'S ME!
YOU CHOSE TO ACCEPT MY GAME. SO HERE'S YOUR FIRST TASK. REMOVE YOUR T-SHIRT AND PUT IT INSIDE YOUR BAG. LET'S TAKE IT SLOW AND EASY. PUT YOUR T-SHIRT INSIDE YOUR BAG AND THROW YOUR BAG OUT OF THE WINDOW. YOU'LL FIND YOUR BAG AT YOUR HOUSE. 100%.

YOU CAN DIRECTLY HEAD HOME WITHOUT YOUR T-SHIRT, AND THAT WILL BE CONSIDERED CHALLENGE #1 COMPLETED. BUT KNOW THIS: IF YOU CHOOSE TO STOP BY THE SCHOOL'S SWIMMING POOL. THERE IS A SIDEQUEST THERE. IF IT INTERESTS YOU. VISIT IT, TOO! I'VE MADE SURE TO MAKE IT ENJOYABLE.

IF YOU CHOOSE TO ACCEPT THE GAME. YOU MUST DESTROY THIS CARD AS SOON AS YOU CAN. IF IT GETS INTO SOMEONE ELSE'S HANDS, THE CONSEQUENCES WILL BE DIRE! IF YOU CHOOSE NOT TO ACCEPT THE GAME AT THIS POINT, THEN SIMPLY WALK OFF.

ALSO, THIS CHALLENGE STAYS FOR A WEEK. AFTER THAT, YOU CANNOT PERFORM IT ANYMORE.

YOURS IN DISGUISE
THE WATCHER

What the fuck is this!?

Chloe was disgusted. _What kind of a sick, demented game is this!? _She frowned. She wanted to get out of this place in one instant. She looked outside the window with a frown, switched off the lights and moved out of the room. So, disgusting!

What kind of dare is this!?

Ugh this high schoolers...

She sighed. But then she stopped in her track.

_Was it really that bad!? _

She bit her lip. The idea of roaming around the school topless. Isn't that... exciting!?

She scratched her head. She was really contemplating choosing to do this.

_BAH! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU THINKING CHLOE!? Are you insane!? Out of your fucking mind!? _She storms out of the school premises. Her mind did consider checking out the school swimming pool, but she completely ignored that thought. And went straight home.

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