CHAPTER 3! Yeahhhh
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"Wait!" Eddy shouted as he and Steve raced to the wall. "Bring them BACK!" they shouted, pounding passionately on the wall.
Click. Rick twitched, eyes narrowing then widening considerably. "You IDIOTS! Get away from the wa-" the two teens barely had time to gasp as the ground opened up beneath them.
Mariah's eyes became glossy, filling up with tears. "I…I can't take this anymore! We need to get out of here!"
Lee's growled softly to himself, "she's right. Let's go." Despite his cool words, Lee, like the others (expect Rick) ran for the door…only to find it locked. As for the windows, … not even a diamond-tipped drill could get though them (they were lock as well).
"Figures." Rick muttered. Lee glared at the American, "What the hell do you mean "Figures"!" Rick rolled his eyes. "1, did you REALLY think they'd make it that easy to escape if they wanted to capture us? 2, this is KAI we're talking about. Of course everything durable! And 3, it's night already, so we might as well stay."
Lee raised an annoyed eyebrow then growled, "Fine!" he huffed.
So they made there way upstairs and wondered around for a good 10 minutes, they turned down another hallway just to be met with a blood-curling scream. The group jumped, (yup, even Rick this time) glanced at one another, before running down the hall to find the offending room. Kevin, the fastest, reached the door first and, shaky-handed, opened the door. The sight before nearly caused him to throw up the dinner he hadn't even eaten yet.
Tala sat on the bed, his hands tied behind his neck to the peak of the headboard, legs curled up to his chest, blocking his near-naked body from view. The red-head's eyes were blank and staring ahead. Finally getting over the shock of seeing one of the strongest bladders in such a vulnerable (and ravish able if you ask me) state, their eyes shifted to focus on the sight that had the teen so bedazzled. And that, my friends, was the worst sight of all.
At the edge of the bed on the bedpost closest to the door was Bryan. He was on it, literately, body hanging limply, the sharp tip of the stand protruding from his back (in other word, it went right through him, like a sword). Blood slipped slowly down the wood, accumulating on the ground underneath the lavender-haired Russian.
On the other side of the bed closest to the window, lay Spencer on the floor, staring at them with as blank a stare as the one Tala had on. Rick took a deep breath then regretted it as the coppery smell filled his lungs. He stepped cautiously into the room and, after sneaking a glance at the red-head's broken form, he walked over to the blond Russian.
He stopped cold just a few feet from the other bladder having seen all he needed to.
"Is…is he alive?" Gary asked softly.
Rick closed his eyes and turned away, "no." he whispered.
"How could you know!" Lee shouted, his voice softening some at Tala's shiver, "you… you didn't even check his pulse. The American raised a muscled arm and pointed. "see for yourself."
Lee glowered for a moment before walking over to the fallen teen. What he saw he would never forget.
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