I hid the pills in the cupboard above my bed, behind my musical jewellery box, the one I used to have when I was human before.
I looked out on the street. Presumably Sirith and Naomi were having a lovey-dovey moment downstairs. Well good for them! I was glad. The two of them had serious anger-management issues, maybe they could work them out together.
I sneaked down to the hall and went out into the street. The sky was turning a dusky pink in the East. I grinned, and decided to go for a jog.
*anybody, feel free to bump into her*
"Stella. You were in my dream the other night. And everyone called you Princess." -Lauren2010
"You don't look fine," Sirith murmured, not really knowing what he was doing but not wanting her to be tortured like she was now.
Naomi didn't reply.
Sirith stood in front of her for a little while, angry at himself for not being able to help her, angry at Entry, angry at the pain that was returning to his body. He looked up at the sound of footsteps to see Theo.
"We need to find Viola," he reminded them, sounding impatient. Sirith nodded and started toward the others, hoping Naomi would follow so she could take her mind off whatever was bothering her.
Tex hopped into bed....and then the alarm rang. he looked at it. 6:30.
" Wake up!" Tex laughed and threw the clock at the wall...or suppose to except for entry blocking the way.
" Ow." Entry Groaned and Tex Sat up in the bed.
" I think you forgot something..." Entry chuckled and held up 77.
" I hate for the media to get hold of this little thing..."
Tex poured some cereal and groaned.
" I won't kill you or your little pet...and this will be my house." Entry said to Tex.
" No, this is MY house. Your just a creepy guy who is blackmailing me and threatning me to stay here."
A person's heart is like a painting.
Because it's fragile, yet it bring's the greatest emotions to you.
Sirith's mind was preoccupied as he wandered into the room where most everybody was.
He looked up, seeing Aoi, Hart, and Giovanni, "Where's Fly?"
"She went jogging," Giovanni muttered without making eye contact.
Great, Sirith groaned inwardly, More time to kill.
Theo heaved a huge, dramatic, impatient sigh and paced the house. Most everyone ignored him, caught up with their thoughts. Sirith shot a glance at Naomi, who looked petrified, and decided he would have to talk to her. Yes, that's right; talk.
He approached her nervously, not used to seeing her so freaked out, and muttered, "Come outside with me, we need to talk."
Naomi looked up at Sirith suprised at his words. Talk? Didn't we have time to talk earlier? Naomi stood and followed him outside, a little confused. They stopped at the swings and Sirith turned towards Naomi.
His words still echoed in her mind. How he would kill everyone. It seems that Aoi was somehow the perfect person for people to torture. Ever since Theo had released her from the hell hole she had originated from.
Aoi walked out of the kitchen.Viola must hate me now. For bring all of this on her.
She stopped. Viola! Entry was after her. Aoi dashed out of the house and ran. following Viola's sadness; which left a perfect trail for Aoi to follow.
Sirith took a deep breath, talking was way out of his league, and began, "What exactly happened?"
Naomi looked a little confused, and scared.
"Before I got there, I mean. If you don't mind t-talking about it," he added quickly.
At this rate, I'm likely to get a sore throat before we finish, he thought wryly, angered at his inability to arrange the stupid words so they made sense.
Naomi sat down on the swing. He's obviously making himself do this. He doesn't WANT to do this. She thought as she looked up and Sirith. "Nothing big...he just reminded me of a few...horrible things." Naomi told Sirith, forcing a weak smile.
"That doesn't sound like nothing big," Sirith said, looking down at his feet. Man, I sound like a caveman.
Naomi shrugged, looking away.
Alright, she doesn't want to talk about it. You didn't either, he told himself and moved to the most important question, "Alright. Why did he do it then?"
"Nothing big, like I said," Naomi replied, trying to make her smile more convincing.
Hart~
"Aoi ran away? I didn't notice." Hart replied to Fly's question.
"Who are you?!" Half of the group asked.
"Hart, God of Bravery," he replied, little ticked.
She stopped. The trail of Viola's sadness went on the road." Great she got a ride." aoi sighed.
Then she heard a man laughing right behind her." what are you doing so far from safety?"
Aoi froze. She couldn't even look behind her. She knew who it was." Now, my dear Aoi. YOu are going to do something for me." Entry whispered in her ear.
HE placed his hand on her head. Something poured into her brain." yes." Aoi answered.
He smiled." good, now when you see your friend Viola. I want you to kill her. alright kill her. In anyway you can."
Aoi nodded. Then slowly he used his power to seep inside of Aoi's mind. Laying dormant in her till the time came.
Then she wake up." what just happened?"
She looked around. there's no point in looking for Viola anymore she could be miles away by now.
Aoi then headed back home. Uknowing to what lie dormant in her mind.
