Re: You Have Got To Be Kidding Me... [Mature topic, plz reply]

[Spritz]

Rick nodded, glancing anxiously at the locked room. He followed her down quickly, wanting nothing but to leave and get out of there! He took the stars down two at a time, then realized he left his stuff upstairs. Too bad.

[Saviour]

Ceriah

I try the door, but the lock wouldn't budge. "Great. This just perfect!" I complain and cross my arms firmly. Gritting my teeth and looking up the staircase. Frightened for what I might see but unable to look away. Finally I pulled my gaze from the stairs and to the other parts of the house. It was so old and rundown. Why did they buy it in the first place?

[Spritz]

Rick reached forward, tugging uselessly on the door handle. "Its no use. Is there a back door?" He asked her, his eyes scanning the area. "Maybe the kitchen?"

[Saviour]

Ceriah

"If the front door is locked, don't you think all other exits will be too?" I say harshly, then stop and take a heavy breath. "Sorry" I frown and look into the kitchen. "There aren't any windows or anything that move anymore. They are too rusted and unused"

[Spritz]

Rick swept a hand threw his hair, sighing heavilly, his brow furrowed with frustration. "Now What!?" He snapped, then turned, kicking at the front door, then spinning around, his bright blue eyes raking the area.
"What the-"

[Saviour]

Ceriah

"You're asking me?" I scoff, resting against the cool stone of the counter. I cringe at the sound of his foot colliding with the door, and turn quickly around when he cuts short in his sentence. Confused and terrified at what I might see.

[Spritz]

Rick stepped back in alarm, his hands flying up to his face, shading his eyes from the searing light that was seeping out from the doorway to the upstairs. "Run!" Rick shouted, grabbing her arm and pulling her into the kitchen, where he searched for an exit.

[Saviour]

Ceriah

I jump when he shouts and stumble when he pulls me into the kitchen. "What?!" I say, pulling my wrist from his hand and looking down the hall.

[Spritz]

Rick let go of her hand at the same time she wrenched it away from him. A bit hurt, he shrugged it off and placed his hands on the wall, pressing his ear up against the wall. Trying to listen, he pulled back, knowing it was usless. He turned tired, confused eyes on the woman.

"Hello, I'm Rick."

He held out his hand, finally making an aquantance.

[Saviour]

Ceriah

I watch as he listens against the wall and turns around. "Ceriah" I say, holding out a small, feminine hand to his larger one.

[ Sorry so short ]

[Spritz]

Rick nodded his hello, then turned his eyes back to the room. He wanted to ask what the hell was going on, but kept his cool, seeing that nothing really unusual was happening at that moment.

[Saviour]

Ceriah

I nod in reply and run my fingers through my bangs to brush them out of my eyes. "Soo... any ideas on what the hell is going on?" I ask him, looking nervously into the hall before back at him and cross in my arms firmly.

[Spritz]

He rolled his eyes halfheartedly, then slumped against the counter. "Why dont you ask that guy, oh wait, he left us." He said bitterly, then shook his head, his hand running over his stubbled chin. "I dont have any idea. Dont ask me, I'm just a... plumber."

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