Very_Scared - Tasha
ShockHorror - Dimitri
Call It… - Rose
NO! Call it… - Christian
Very_Scared has logged on
ShockHorror has logged on
Call it…has logged on
NO! Call it… has logged on
Call it…: Hi every one
NO! Call it…: Hi Rose
Call it…: You know Tasha, you should call the baby Gerald
NO! Call it…: NO! That's a dumb name. You should call it Simon
Call it…: Ergh. Talk about dumb. Tasha, you should call it Albert
NO! Call it…: Yuck! Aunty, you should call it Arthur.
Very_Scared: SHUT UP THE BOTH OF YOU!
Call it… and NO! Call it… together: *gulp*
Call it: Hey Tasha. How can you be on MSN? You've been in hiding for the past two months.
Very_Scared: They still have computer access in Wagga Wagga base port.
Call it…: Wagga Wagga base port? So that's where you are!
Very_Scared: Oh crap!
Very_Scared has logged off
NO! Call it…: Hey Dimitri, you havn't said much
ShockHorror: *shock*
Call it…: You're still shocked after two months?
ShockHorror: *still shock*
Call it…: You're gonna have to get used to the idea of being a dad. You'll be daddy Dimmy. Cute!
ShockHorror: Yeah. I suppose. But, Rose. Shouldn't you be mad at me for um…well…having…err…with um Tasha
. Call it…: No. The moment Tasha mentioned you being the father, I started to take anti-depressants. I now take eighteen pills a minute to keep me perked up. The only down side is that I have sudden convulsions every now and then and mj7uhcieyrluiaweb sorry. And I can't sleep. Dhn8ihcryeu yios. Sorry I can't help hitting the keyboard.
NO! Call it…: Ooooookaaaaaaay I'm gonna leave now. Bye
NO! Call it… has logged off
ShockHorror: I probably need to be somewhere
ShockHorror has logged off
Call it…: No. I don't want to be alone. Please don't leave me alone.
Call it… has logged off
After logging off, Rose starts to laugh hysterically for no reason. After the laughing fit, she realizes that two minutes has passed and quickly swallows two packets of pills. Her limbs immediately take on a mind of their own and she falls to the floor in a fit of convulsions. She moves unwillingly on the floor until the fit is finally over. Then she feels cold all over. She grasps at her chest and feels no vibrations of her once beating heart. She then feels a shockwave pulse under her flesh and her eyes roll her back into her head. Her whole body goes limp and she's left lying on the floor wearing a cold, dead expression. She was now as dead as a lamp post. (Unless the lamp post is alive then it would be natural for her to be alive but the kind of lamp post being explained is one – I'll shut up now.)
END OF CHAPTER 2
