Abby Street. The most pleasant and charming street ever. There were daises which grew on the edge of the bank and a little stream which flowed past the houses, one by one. The street was very fortunate to have a beautiful field at the other side of the street. Farmers, from all over world would say, 'Best to come,' 'The pretty flowers growing at the best of times.' There was always the sun shining upon the houses.

Midnight chimed. Oh, the thunder and the rain! The street never had such loud noises pounding in their hearts. The vicious lightning struck. Once, twice, thrice, and no more to be heard.

Then outside stopped a onyx van. Out came 15 people wearing deep, dark close which was nearly the same as black but, different. 2 clutched rifles and others held nets. They split up but the two holding rifles stayed near the van. 3 went to house 64, 3 went to house 24, 3 went to house 28 and 4 went to house 6.

The people captured were now in nets. That moment the thunder stopped. So quickly it stopped. They were sent to a building were The Game started

"WHAT THE HELL!" was the first cry of the morning. She pushed herself away from the other people looking at them in disgust. They were all in the same bed. All five of them. Then the group of black people came. "WHO ARE THEY?! I BARELY KNOW THEM YOU IDIOTS!" She screamed looking at them, "AND, why am I WEARING THIS?!" she screeched again pointing to her black vest and tights also, the other people who was wearing the same thing except one who was wearing a shirt and trousers. "WHERE ARE MY SHOES?!" She shouted. She was so angry and bursting with questions.

They were in this building with a large bank over there head which looked like it was going to fall on their heads. There were green and white patterns which filled this building but, this was a part of the building

. "Wake up," was the reply and strangely, they all woke together.

"What's going on?" muttered James.

"EEEK! Who are you?" cried one girl.

"Who are you? I am Lucy," said Lucy

"I am... Sophie?" mumbled Sophie who was at the far side of the bed.

"I'm James," growled James.

"I am… wait a moment, how can I trust you when I don't know you?" Question someone.

"Yeah!" shouted out somebody.

"I said MY NAME so, you should say YOUR NAME," explained Sophie.

"Alright, my name is Anne," moaned Anne.

"And I am named Natalia," said Natalia.

"STOP," said the group of black people, "Come here, meet at the other side Master."

That caused everyone to shudder. What was going on? They stepped to the wide entrance of tunnel except when they stepped in they felt something gooey and mucky. They did not stop though. Soon, they got enchanced with the tunnel as it began to have wonderful drawing glancing at them. When they got to the very end, they saw him. The Master.

He was standing on the stage, all covered in black and had a mask in black.

"Pleased to meet you," he boomed,"I am Master so, call ME Master,"

"Just Master?" Cried Natalia in disbelief.

He ignored her by paying no attention.

"You are in THE GAME, last one alive wins a fortune by luck," he continued, "The rules are very simple, if you loose, you die or, in our terms, eleminated,"

The 5 looked at each nervously.

"You are a GROUP, remember that. That is you name, GROUP," he explained, "You'll be… eleminating or killing the other team. If you don't, all of you die or, if you are lucky, we can spare your lives by killing ONE OF YOU."

The people next to him was carring a rifle and staring at them.

"Now, let it begin," sneered Master.

Next to Master, there was another tunnel. The same tunnel. There came 6 people instead of 5 but, they looked well trained. Some twisted their necks showing to give it all you got, some came up slowly.

One rather plump one came throwing a catapult which they had no idea where it came from. Lucy stood bravely in front of them and dodged the catapult as it hit James's head. She ran up quickly as fast as a cheeta and grabbed hold of his arm before he could reach another capatpult. And oh the glory, she thrashed him to ground strangling him. She held him until he was gone.

"What are you doing? Come on!" Cried out Lucy as a herd of people came.

They killed one by one not believing what they did.

"Congratulations," smiled Master, "Come here to the next level,"