"Oh god. Johnny. And Ana--" Dally began after hearing this entire thing was a trap. His eyes widened, "Now listen here, bud. We-- you can't mess with us. If we've gotta, we're gon' pound you into the ground," He said to Jealousy nervously. He stood up straighter to look more menacing.
“Guys, is everything okay down here?” Ana was cut off when she took a spill down the grand staircase, falling into darkness. She lay passed out by the bottom step. Alexander, having somehow gotten ahold of a lighter, used it as a way to get to the girl and drag her to safety. “Where’s the boy?” He asked. “Jesus Christ, this is madness.”
Johnny whimpered, having been seemingly left behind by Ana. He ventured deeper into the dimly lit hallway. "Ana?" He called softly. "Ana are you there?" He asked a bit more loudly. Suddenly, the rug he was standing on slipped from beneath his feet and he landed flat on his back, banging his head on the floor. His head began to pound. "Oh, man..." Johnny groaned. Something slammed down on his head. His vision went blurry... and eventually black.
"I think it'd be a good idea..." Dally began, pulling Hamilton and Ana back with him, "...to maybe..." he whimpered "...RUN!" He bolted down back the hall with Hamilton's arm in hand.
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Alexander dragged Ana over to Dally and told him specifically, to not let her go. Then he went sprinting up the stairs to get Johnny, who was pretty light. He was rescued with ease.
“Wait..where’s the frog?” Ana groaned-it turned out she wasn’t completely unconscious.
"JOHNNY!" Dally yelled as soon as Alexander came back with him, "C'mon Johnnycake, wake up buddy," he whimpered, shaking him. Johnny groaned in reply, opened his eyes and looked at Dally. "Dally-- there's somethin' up 'bout this place--" he managed before he passed out cold again. Dally sighed with relief. He's alive. Good.
“Johnny!” Ana gasped. Alexander huffed and hefted the girl up into his arms. “We have to get out of here, now.” He booked it for the door and flung it open. “Don’t just stand there!” He roared. “Come along, now!”
Dally grabbed Johnny and slung him over his shoulder, heading for the door as Hamilton did, "C'mon! Let's go, let's go!" He yelled at Pinkie and Emile. He was just about to get out into the garden until the door slammed in on them. "Oh god..." He stared at Hamilton wide eyed.
"Emile!" Dally yelled. He sprinted back, with Johnny still on one shoulder. He pulled out his blade and stabbed it into Jealousy's thigh as hard as he could, grabbing Emile and prying Jealousy's grip off his mouth.
