*Author's Note* Thanks for being so great and frequent reviewers guys. I just wish I could be a just as frequent writer.
"On a plane, Oh a plane, on a plane," I sang and continued singing until someone pushed me out.
"AHHHHH!" I screamed until falling into the ocean, I luckily resurfaced and got myself on to the nearby island with an internet connection and computer. No people or food though.
This reminds me of Stephen King's Survivor type, which I am doing a report on. The guy eats himself. I hope it doesn't come to that!
"OMG!" at least there is a computer there.
*Left a lot for the imagination! Yey*
Lion and Mouse
Mouse
"DAAAAAD!"
"Yes Haruna?" He said struggling with the groceries and our apartment door lock. "There's a paper on the door." It was right in front of his face, and had his name scribbled in sharpie across it, how could he have missed it?
He dropped the bag, "What?" He pulled the lined paper off the door and unfolded it. While he read he played with those little nasty edge pieces that everyone hates, but are too lazy to take off.
"Dad?"
His face was blank and he held a hand up to stop me.
"Can I at least unlock the door?" I asked.
He shook his head no and I leaned against the cool wall. We had moved to this place when mom died. When I asked my dad why, he said, because our old place had reminded him of my mother, and I believed him. Then he traded his job as a police officer in for a position as a used car sales-man. He gave me the same excuse but that time with a lie was in his eyes.
"I will grab the other bag form the car. Okay." He had unlocked the door and had propped it open with his foot.
"Kay." I said noticing the paper was gone, but chose not to mention it and flipped the switch that illuminated the modern kitchen. It was not anything like the cozy one we had once had. I missed that place. I slung myself onto the leather and cushy couch and flipped my sneakers off my socked feet. I sighed and wiggled my toes at our polished wooden floor.
I heard our TV set flicker on.
"Dad" I look up to see a figure shrouded in black. "Umm who are you?"
I see white teeth shine from the shadow of his hood, "Hello Haruna," he whispers and closes the gap between us.
"How do you know me?" I look up as he looms over me.
"Your father," His teeth shine more as a dark cover envelops me, then everything slips away.
Lion
Sirens sounded not too far from here and I looked up from the asphalt patch I was staring down at. A police car drives past, in the same direction that Haruna and her father had went.
My heart picked up its pace as I felt uneasiness erupt in my chest. I stand and look into the darkness, should I?
Heh the voice snickered you'd be a moron to.
"Shut up." I say and break into a sprint towards those lights.
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"Where am I?" That strange girl said staring at her surroundings, an old factory room; complete with low hanging rusty chains and gears scattered about. I could smell her fear, but nothing else showed any hint of it.
"Hmmm, since you have no chance of escape. Perhaps I should tell you." I stalk around her with a smile plastered to my face.
"What do you want?" She glared into my eyes now.
"Oh darling girl," I bend my knees and pull her chin up to face me, "It's not about what I want." And I drop her chin.
Lion and mouse
