Five Months Later
"RAAAGH!"
"AAAH!" A blonde flopped down in a chair beside the startled raven-haired girl.
"Why the hell do you have do that Cindy?" She glared as the blonde just responded with a buck-toothed grin.
"Cause you just looked so relaxed Ruby, I couldn't resist!" Ruby huffed, rolling her eyes.
"Anyway, so you know how there's a new shop opening? That band shop?" Cindy may have acted girly but she was also into heavy metal bands and would constantly hunt around for branded products in her spare time, usually dragging Ruby with her.
"Yeah about that, I actually wanted to drop by that second hand place, you know that massive warehouse?"
"You mean the junkyard? Why do you waste your time collecting crap?"
"It's not crap, just neglected treasure."
"Sure it is. So you would rather be at the dump then go shopping with me?" The girl sighed frustrated, her shoulder length black hair swishing with the movement.
"Look, we go shopping all the time, I mean look at the massive bills we rack up. It's not unreasonable that for once, I want to go somewhere different, okay Cindy?" Her friend huffed, her spiky blonde hair seeming to fiz up in annoyance.
"Fine." She responded, her green eyes locking with Ruby's blue and brown eyes. Her left eye was brown and the right was blue. Because of this, her gaze tend to put people off unless they knew her well enough.
Cindy on the other hand had bright green eyes and her hair was nearly shaved at the back it was so short but her fringe was incredibly long and spiked, which often made her parents wonder how she managed to be both girly and tomboy.
"So you wanna head there now?" Cindy shrugged.
"Might as well, we can grab some lunch too, I'm starving." Ruby pondered it.
"Well, there's a pizzeria around the same area. You can go order lunch once we drive there, since the warehouse is only a couple of blocks from it." Cindy nodded.
"Alright, we have a game plan!"
The two hoped into Ruby's 2002 Holden Triton and drove over to the other side of town, which consisted of the usual thing, Cindy messing with Ruby's radio, Ruby yelling at Cindy for flipping through fifty stations for fifteen minutes straight.
"Where's the rock and roll? God people have no taste!" She huffed.
"Come on Cindy, just put the CD on, I've got some music that you'll like just take it easy."
"It's not my fault you won't buy a new car, this one's a hunk a junk. Seriously with your little hobby you should have more then enough for a new one."
"This car's fine. True, it's old but it does it's job. Besides, you make it sound like I sell drugs or somethin'." She said, her original Scottish accent accidentally slipping out.
"Diddley Dee Potatoes, eh?" Ruby laughed.
"Screw you, eh?" She mocked her Canadian friend, since both were foreigners in the USA. They both laughed good heartedly playing with each other. True, if someone else heard them, they wouldn't felt awkward or been offended but these two often had shots at each other. As they say, if you can't laugh at yourself, you can't laugh at others.
At that moment, a kid across the street on a skate board ran smack into a pole, staring at something else in the distance.
The two burst out laughing, once seeing he was alright.
When they arrived at the massive warehouse, the two noticed a lot of people leaving.
"Crap, are they closing already?" Cindy asked.
"No, not until dark and it's barely lunch time. Let's go in and see what's clearing them out."
The two walked in the opposite direction of everyone else, heading towards the source, until they found what was driving everyone away.
"Hoooolly-"
"Is that?"
There in the corner, partially buried under other items,
Was Freddy.
