I courageously walked to THE PEN, picked it up and concealed it into my school bag...
Four months passed since the arrival of this pen.
DEVINE was the only person in the entire school who could compete with me.
We stood up and established ourselves as the first top two in the entire county, in every big competition.
News about us. Circulated quickly and widely from one county to another.
We became highly respected around the country.
All individuals who knew me as a Slūggard were startled by my sudden conversion.
I earned a large number of followers across multiple social media networks.
The encounter with this PEN gave me a lot of fortune.
One day, our school sponsored a football tournament, which people came from all over the county to watch. It was a major tournament.
The majority of them came to visit the two well-known and talked-about experts. (Devine & I)
I was on the football pitch that day, admiring the fantastic performances, when I felt an electric shock.
I immediately understood something dreadful had happened.
Someone has used my pen at home.
I understood right away that I needed to leave the football pitch very quickly and rush back home.
I made my way home quickly.
When I entered the sitting room, I noticed a man in a red gown sitting on the sofa with his head lowered.
When I entered, he began to speak: "You have disobeyed the rule of the great one, and your punishment shall be of no match.! You have three days to select between your mother and your sister and sacrifice one of them to appease the great one, or die on the fourth day.
The choice is yours: to DIE or not to DIE."
When he said that, he vanished."
When I ran to my room door and discovered I had forgotten to lock it before heading out.
Damn! I'm finished! I shouted.
I dashed inside, grabbed my school bag, and began hunting for my pen.
I was sweating.
I rushed upstairs to my younger sister Farsia's room.
Disappointed, I slammed on her door and came across her with THE PEN, which she was using to do her homework.
She sprang in surprise when I unexpectedly entered her room.
Farsia, what are you doing with my pen?! I demanded in a nasty tone.
Brother, I apologise, i was...
Shut up, and give it to me right now! (I cut in) Do you realise what you've done?
Farsia was astonished.
I had never shouted at her like that before.
She kept staring at me in surprise as I raced out of her room and back to my chamber.
I locked the door, got out the magic notepad, and began chanting some things, begging the great one for forgiveness.
It wasn't long until I felt a strong whirlwind sweeping through the entire room.
Clothes, shoes, seats, and everything started to rotate.
Immediately, a man in a red robe appeared, wearing a cruel expression.
He looked just like the first man I noticed on the sofa.
But this time, he was visibly angry
And he shouted in a booming voice, saying, "PRAYING TO THE GREAT ONE AT THIS TIME WILL ONLY AGGRAVATE HIS WRATH AGAINST YOU."
You have three days to perform the sacrifice and restore peace, or you will die trying to disregard the great one's message.
And he disappeared.
Everything became calm again.
I've never been troubled like this before.
I sat on my bed, crying.
What am I going to do now?
Who am I going to sacrifice?
My mother is everything to me, and my sister is the most precious jewel my mother has ever given me.
To be continued....
