| "SILENCE!" Christina said annoyed."Everyone except Jason,OUT OF HERE." she added."Or I'll have to arrest you for....for stepping on private propriety on such a ate hour." she added again,dissapointed since she couldn't come up whit a better reason.However she was serious.Removing her gun from the girl's temple,she pushed the person further.Holding her gun out,she added again "All the guns down!" as she thought for herself "FUCK IT!I knew I should have take a second Walther!" |
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| *puts the gun down* "listen officer your friend jason was it dragged me here in the first place ....plus you are also on private property with no lawful reason" |
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| "Lawful reason?HAHAHAHAHA!" Christina starts laughing."My reason is to investigate a murder and a murder attempt.A lawful reason.He dragged you here to use you as a bait.Silly but he's part of the staff.But what's their lawful reason?" she says,getting a cold,serious face whit no shade of smile on it. |
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| "yes i know he brought me here as bait and i don't really give a damn about it ....as for those other people i have no clue what there doing here" *pulls my bowie knife out of it's shief but not into plain view* |
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| Frei had a small debate in her mind. Whether or not she'd give an excuse, she still be shooed. Instead, she just said a small apology. |
| What makes you really feel secure is knowing that somebody more pathetic than yourself exists out there. |
| "Quiet.All of you!" Christina said loudly,as getting the gun the guy from earlier put down.Armed whit two fire guns now,her pale face could be seen in the light as emotionless;"If you do not stop from not listening of my authority,I will not hesistate to fire." she said,cold."Jason,take my cellphone and call Chief Grison.Those intruders will be taken under arrest,for not having any lawful reason to step on a private propriety." she asked and said in the same time,as her hands were busy. |
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| Frei stayed quiet, though she had a little debate in her head. Whether or not she'd give an excuse, the officer would still have most of them go home. She could come back some other time but that would most likely get her arrested or watched which would limit her to how much she could do around town. "I'm sorry, Ms. Officer", she apologized, trying to get on Christina's good side. |
| What makes you really feel secure is knowing that somebody more pathetic than yourself exists out there. |
| Jason had already walked away from the arguing idiots and he entered the parlor... looking around he saw and old piano and grandfather clock... |
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| Though she was tempted to follow Jack in, she remained at her place. Getting herself arrested won't do her any good. |
| What makes you really feel secure is knowing that somebody more pathetic than yourself exists out there. |
| Tapping Jason's shoulder lightly, Ning asked "May I see the notebook that you are keeping?" He points to the lady who is flaming outside demanding her notebook. |
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| Seeing the officer went inside without letting the other go home, Frei decided to follow suit though she'd be going her own separate route. She pulled out her flashlight, a pen and a notebook from her bag before going inside. |
| What makes you really feel secure is knowing that somebody more pathetic than yourself exists out there. |
| Thankful that EVERYONE had put their guns away and that there were NO ARRESTS, Jason walked around the parlor and looked at and old portrait of the Arkady family hanging over the mantle and fireplace... |
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| Christiana stared in the blank of the room she had just opened;she let the second gun down few minutes ago,an now only her Walther was hanging on her belt,just in case.Ripping off the spider webs,she removed the white blanket from the huge paining,that was hanging over the old fireplace.But her look got distracted from the beautiful painting;there was recent ashes in the fireplace."So,afterall,someone does still live here..." she mumbled for herself. |
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| (since gibz deleted our little fight *refuses to give the gun up to the officer he then reshiefs his bowie knife and walks into the center of the parlor* "so shall we keep walking" |
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| Seeing that Jason had ignored him, he follows him and gives a stronger tap on his shoulder. "I would be glad if you decide not to ignore me when I'm asking you a question, so there now, can I take a look at the notebook?' In his eyes was a determination not to be ignored. |
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| Jason without looking at him said "No, no I won't..." he left the parlor with the family portrait and wlaked towards the dumbwaiter. he pulled the pulley one way and the dumbwaiter went up a little, but he then pulled the other way and the dumbwaiter went down! Jason mused aloud "Why would the dumbwaiter need to go down when we're already on the ground floor?" |
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| Frei switched her flashlight off and slipped out of the crowd's sight as they seemed to be preoccupied, arguing about various things. Climbing up the stairs as silently as she could, she hurriedly went up the next floor. Stealth was a skill she learned a reporter friend, who was a self proclaimed expert. Desperate to disappear from the detection of the others, she entered the nearest room. Unlike the entrance of the Arkady mansion, the room had a much thicker layer of dust. Frei placed her flashlight back in her bag and exchanged it with the penlight for it was handier. At one corner of the room, there was a portrait, though the face had been scratched. For sure though, it was a picture of a girl. She remember bits and pieces of the Arkady family history earlier. It was probably the daughter's room. Looking around a little more, Frei had a dreadful feeling. Bisque dolls decorated part of her room, which gave the feeling of them staring back at you. Even as a little girl, she was never fond of dolls. Looked away and move back, bumping into a small round table. With her fast reflex, she was able to catch the leather bound book that was on top of the table before before it could hit the floor. Curious, Frei flipped the book open, coughing because of how dusty it was. Due to how old it was, she could barely read the letters written. "A...elia Ar...ady", she read quietly. Frei didn't exactly remember the names of the Arkady family members so she didn't spare it any thought. Most of the pages were either blurry or scratched out, much to her disappointment. As she reached the middle, there was a clearer writing. A sentence. Month: xxxxx Day: xx Year: xxxx I was raped. Taken aback, Frei commented, "What a way to start an entry." She had concluded that it was some sort of diary because there were dates on most of the pages. Flipping the next few pages, entries were getting less blurry. Four months have passed already... I could feel it in my tummy... Excited, nervous.... Nathaniel ... still away at... Mother and father still angry at... Frei frowned as the entries seemed coded, though in fact it wasn't. It was getting confusing yet at the same time she could connect the dots. Moving forward with this girl's life, she read more. It was much harder to move around. I am often in my room, reading the story books of my childhood. They reminded me of my brothers, Darius and... Nathaniel. Mother and father bought me a lot of dolls to keep me company if I were feeling alone. Even though so many months have passed, I always wonder why Nathaniel did that to me... Frei raised an eyebrow, intrigued, as she flipped through the pages. I am still bedridden and can hardly move. My child seems to be so eager to get out that my tummy hurts alot. Mother and father is quite worried about me but I'll tell them that I'm alright. A telegram came for me today. It was from Nathaniel. It had three words in it: "I lo...ou." There was a smudge mark on that area that looked like a droplet. Frei presumed that it was a teardrop, just to make it sound a little dramatic. She wondered what the Arkady's daughter really felt. Was she hurt? Ashamed? She flipped the page only to find out that it was the last entry on the leather bound dairy. After having a little internal argument, Frei decided to bring the book with her. Maybe she could found out a few more things if she were at a brighter place. Her motive for doing this was the same as ever --- she could use it as material for another novel she would be writing. Exiting the room, she closed the door tightly behind her. Apparently, they were still okay. It didn't took awhile for it to open again, creaking loudly in the process. Frei looked back, nervous if she was being followed. "Who's there?" she asked, forgetting that she was supposed to be discreet. |
| What makes you really feel secure is knowing that somebody more pathetic than yourself exists out there. |
| "This guy is seriously annoying." Ning thought to himself, if the softer approach don't work well, perhaps a harder would. But then again there is a officer around who is equally annoying. Give a woman authority and there goes his freedom. "Why not?" He asked |
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| Frei decided to ignore the door and went down the flight of steps. She knew it was better going with crowds than being alone. Although, she didn't let her guard down. She knew about ghosts. Despite seeing a lot of them in her lifetime, she would still dare deny that she doesn't believe in them. As soon as she reached the last step to reach the ground floor, she remembered that they shouldn't know that she'd been snooping around. She took a deep breath and tried to blend in normally. "Why not?" she heard someone said. Was the little argument from earlier not over yet? Right behind Frei, a shadow was following her movements while keeping itself hidden in the shadows. It was the perfect example of stealth, if it weren't for its unsteady breathing. "Pur-etty...", it spoke, almost silently. |
khrymsonNov 30, 2011 6:27 AM
| What makes you really feel secure is knowing that somebody more pathetic than yourself exists out there. |
| Jason turned away from the dumbwaiter and looked at the stairs Frie came down on, his eyes went wide as he saw the behemoth behind her. And he didn't know what to say or yell other than "Oh... f***" |
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| "What is it?" Believing that she had surprised Jason from her sudden appearance, Frei nervously asked that question. She also didn't want to look back and see ghosts. The creature hissed as it retreated back into the darkness. |
| What makes you really feel secure is knowing that somebody more pathetic than yourself exists out there. |
| *sees the behmoth behind frie (wasn't it frie) amd whispers* "oh shit we're fucked" |
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| Jason looked up at the stairs were the mutant walked away... he was heading in the direction of Christina! Jason "muttered to the tow "Christina..." and pulled out his butterfly knife and followed up the stairs... |
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| Christina was busy reading from a book she found in the library.She felt a presence behind her,and heard a heavy breath along whit a voice. "Purr-ettey..." the voice mumbled.She turned around.In the moonlight she saw the monster;it was really a mutant. Her eyes were wide,but she wasn't scared.Only sadned.If it was the end for her,than who will protect Silvie? She heard steps on the stairs.In the light and using her good eye sight,she saw Jason."Don't come closer!" she shout to him.The monster attacked her,and whit a punch made her fly right in the wall. |
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| *aims his makrov at the mutant* "just say the word jason" *lightly squeezes the trigger* |
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| Frei ran towards the crowd. Still in denial that she was scared, she followed where they were looking. And she herself had seen what they were seeing. It was the same creature she caught a glimpse of before that girl from the motel got murdered. She realized that she had almost become it prey earlier. She knew she had no way of helping the officer since all she had brought were enough to protect just herself. "That thing", she said, almost calmly. "...was the one at the motel." |
| What makes you really feel secure is knowing that somebody more pathetic than yourself exists out there. |
| In a desperate try to save herself,Christiana shot the creature in it's forehead.It fallen and released her,but it was still alive.Christiana,on the other hand,had few bones broken. |
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| *conan walks to the officer * "is it...is it dead" |
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| "No."Christiana replies. |
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| *larry shoots the monster in the eyes and then stabs it's throat* "...it should be now" *walks away from the creature keeping a gun on it* |
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