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Abandoned Places
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Haunted Shack
Amy quickly headed up the stairs to see if there was anything she could use to break a window with.
"Yes!" Amy shouted in excitement as she found a marble vase and shattered a window.
"We could try to jump from the window," suggested Amy.
"I'll go first, and I'll put some snow on the ground to soften the landing," Amy said.
"1, 2, 3," and Amy jumped.
"1, 2, 3," and Amy jumped.
"Bliss, are you coming?" Amy called from outside.
Mint stumbled to the abandoned shack, sight blurred by tears, anger and sorrow mixed into one feeling. She reached the building, hardly knowing where she was, that it was fabled the place was haunted. All she wanted was shelter, and a place to be alone.
Leya sat in the stupid not-so-haunted shack, practicing her archery.
Mint finally collapsed at the back wall of the building. She wiped her tears irritably and took a look at the bloody scrape along her forearm. Hastily she poured her remaining water from her bottle across it, washing away some of the blood. Then she took off a sock and cut it into one long strip as a makeshift bandage, tying it tightly on her arm.
Leya shot on more, and it hit a glass bottle, which shattered on the floor loudly. She hurried and ducked behind some furniture that was old and covered in bullets.
Mint tools deep heaving breath, and got to her feet unsteadily. She braced herself against the wall before shuffling around to the front of the building, towards the doors.
Leya heard someone, but she didn't care. She crawled and began shooting again.
Taylor walked into the Haunted Shack. She walked past a room, and into another. She felt it before she saw it, turning, she saw the eyes she felt on her back. The girl had an arrow aimed at her. "Name?" the girl asked.
"I.....It's......" Taylor started.
The arrow whizzed toward her, hitting her in the leg. "Wrong answer. I asked for your name."
Taylor bit back tears. "Makala." she used her fake name.
"Good girl. Section?" She said.
"Shouldn't I hear your name first?" Taylor questioned.
Leya shot another arrow. It hit at the perfect angle, so the tips of each arrow met and took a chunk out of her leg. "I asked what Section you were in."
"STW." Taylor sobbed out. "Please stop. I'll leave you alone, just stop."
Leya looked at the girl. "I never show mercy, but I'll let you go just this once, but if I see you again, the next arrow lands in your chest."
Taylor nodded, and ripping the arrows out of her leg, left, in more pain than she knew was possible.
"I.....It's......" Taylor started.
The arrow whizzed toward her, hitting her in the leg. "Wrong answer. I asked for your name."
Taylor bit back tears. "Makala." she used her fake name.
"Good girl. Section?" She said.
"Shouldn't I hear your name first?" Taylor questioned.
Leya shot another arrow. It hit at the perfect angle, so the tips of each arrow met and took a chunk out of her leg. "I asked what Section you were in."
"STW." Taylor sobbed out. "Please stop. I'll leave you alone, just stop."
Leya looked at the girl. "I never show mercy, but I'll let you go just this once, but if I see you again, the next arrow lands in your chest."
Taylor nodded, and ripping the arrows out of her leg, left, in more pain than she knew was possible.
Mint pushed the door open with more force intended causing the door to slam against the wall. She didn't react though, just walked in, not caring if anyone heard. The first room she entered had a table with chair, and she slumped down in the rickety chair, dumping her bag on the table.
Taylor held a hand tightly over her leg, and seeing Mint, cowered in fear.
Taylor held a hand tightly over her leg, and seeing Mint, cowered in fear.
Leya strolled out, calmly and smoothly.
Mint had just been reaching into her bag when she saw the two girls. One leaving as if she hasn't a care in the world, and the other cowering in fright. Swiftly, Mint brought her other hand down to her side, grabbing the hilt of the knife buckled there. She watched the first girl leave, she seemed most dangerous, before turning her gaze on the other girl.
Taylor scaredly ran off into the woods, seeing the other person reach for a knife.
Once both girls were out, Mint relaxed her tensed muscles and took her hand away from the knife in its buckle.
Mint went through her bag packed with supplies. A lot of the space was taken up by her knife collection which she took the time to clean of blood and dirt. She carefully packed her weapons up again, then went through the rest of her food supplies. They're dwindling, she observed grimly. Mint packed them with her knifes, stuffed her sleeping bag in and zipped up her bag again. She touched the front pocket of her pack gently, but shook her head, refusing to relive the moment. She stood up roughly, causing the chair she had been sitting on topple over.
Mint then shouldered her bag quickly. She'd eat something later. Mint stepped out of the building, letting her eyes adjust to the late night light. Where to go, where to go, she thought. Maybe she'll just walk and go wherever her feet take her and decide then whether she wants to stay or travel again. She nodded to herself, that's a good enough plan. And so she began to walk with no destination in mind.
Kobe dragged Hero in, and he went into a secret passage in the wall, scooting a couch in front of them, and smiled at Hero, an annoying, nervous smile.
"What is going on?" She whispered. "You just stormed into that place and then we went off running, and who's she?"
Kobe gasped for breath. "You walked into a bunch of OTW's, and that was my daughter, and she would have killed you. I know I'm being really sudden, but she's pretty much unkillable."
"You have a daughter? Did you know about her, why is she trying to kill you?" She asked. "When did you find out about her?"
"Not long ago, she was supposed to be dead. Marius stabbed her when she was an infant. It was only a couple weeks back I knew she existed, let alone that Marius killed her, but I was too busy with the disease to explain much," Kobe was saying this in a spooky calm tone.
"So, if I have this right, you had a kid but someone apparently killed her, but she was never actually dead so now she's out to get you? Why does she want you dead?" She asked taking a breath after.
"About spot on. I abandoned her and she wants revenge or something," Kobe responded, still calm.
"How the hell are you calm? Someone, your own daughter, just tried to kill you." She asked. "How are you still calm! I'm not even the one who it is happening to and I'm still shaking."
Kobe shrugged, "I don't know, it's a practiced art, I guess."
Kobe shrugged. "We can leave whenever you want, I just don't want that beast I helped to create to kill anyone else."
"I don't know. Her neck will take a while to heal, and I have a feeling she'll have to break it once more at least, and the more she breaks something the longer it takes to heal," Kobe said.
"Oh, so should we stay here or should we go..?" She asked. "Or should I go and you just keep hiding out?"
"I guess in the end, hiding won't save me," Kobe said.
"I don't think so. Her death, but that'll be hard. We'd have to slice her into a million pieces and spread her out everywhere, or something...." Kobe muttered.
Kobe stood up. "I'm going home. Let her find me. Who gives? I'll stab her and run. It worked for Lydia."
He lid his way out from the secret hole in the wall, leaving Hero.
He lid his way out from the secret hole in the wall, leaving Hero.
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Jace was already inside the shack. She was looking around inside it, admiring it's ghostly appearance
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Jace laughed quietly and made a horror, sounding screech. As if a spirit were actually in the place.
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"I'll go upstairs, do either of you want to come?" Amy asked Reaper and Bliss.