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[color=2e3192][center][h1] Kyle"Skotos"Hishamie [/h1][/center][/color]
 Kyle Slowly opened his eyes and gazed at his new surroundings. Hew as in a strange room, in a strange bed, and he didn't know what time it was or day it is. Then Kyle quickly reviewed himself. finger? check. feet? check. eyes? check. Kyle gave a small and quiet ahh sound. voice? check. Kyle sat up and felt a piece of paper fall off his chest and hit the ground. [color=2e3192]"Alright so I'm not dead. I love it when that happens."[/color] Kyle the  reached down and picked up the note of the gorund. It had only one word written. [color=2e3192]"Shiver,"[/color]Kyle said outloud reading the only thing the note said [color=2e3192]," Well that's not ominous at all."[/color]
 Kyle stood up and walked over to his door. Slightly nervous and palms slightly sweaty Kyle reached over and opened his door. Kyle took a single step outside his room. [color=2e3192]"SHIVER,"[/color]Kyle shouted out loud to no one in particular.