Alexander Friedan perched himself on an oak staircase above the living room, and positioned a fishing pole . He slowly reeled down towards an 18 year old girl, curled up on the couch in the fetal position, who appeared to be deep in thought. After a bit of wriggling, he started reeling in a can of beer triumphantly. " DAS IST ES!" Anoeshka jumped of the couch, whilst Alexander fell, dropping the beer. With a triumphant grin and caught beer in hand, she spoke evilly-" I know vat to do today..." Alex sighed. " Yay."
Anoeshka dashed off, leaving the befuddled Alex, and to his delight, both an uneaten sandwich and the beer. He sat up, grabbed both items and ran after his sister. When he caught up, she was already loaded with weapons and such, and was in the car. He hopped in the back of the small sedan, and they were off. And now for their counterpart, the lovely pair, Henri and Henrietta, who lived a ways away from Alex and Anna. These two were, as usual, working their blond tails off with bills, paperwork, and filing, with the occasional coffee break. Henri sat back, sighing. " Vat time is it?" Henrietta frowned at him, putting her coffee down. " Time for you to get a vatch. Are you done with zose?" He replied, pouting," Ja, but-" A lovely KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK echoed through the house , as well as interupting Henri. The now ticked blonde stalked over to the door and , straigtening himself, pushed it open. Noone there. He stepped out, looking around, and turned to go back inside- Funny, he didn't recall closing the door. He attempted to open it, unsuccessful. Henri raised his fist to bang on the door, when a crash from inside made him freeze. A familiar laugh made him step back. And then a familiar face, Anoeshka, opening the door , made him fall back. 'Oh shit.' The smirking demon lady seized his collar, and dragged him inside.