The man/prada shoes continued to try and pry open the door with the jagged glass stick. After no luck, he threw the stick down and screamed out..
man/prada shoes-"FUCK!" he was breathing hard.
Brittany leaned up against the staircase. It had to be at least 80 degrees. It was getting hot.
The woman/blue blouse just starred at the man that was trying so desparately to get out. She felt like they were wasting time trying to open the door.
woman/blue blouse- "Hey gramps, dont' you think you should take it easy on that heart of yours.. i mean if you make it out of here, you might have to buy yourself a new one..?"
The man turned around and starred at her and became angry.
man/prada shoes-"Oh yea, well.. in the process, why don't you go drop to your knees for someone so YOU HAVE MONEY TO BUY SOMETHING!"
This angered the woman/blue blouse and as she stood up they begin to fight.
woman/blue blouse- "SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT ABOUT ME...
man/prada shoes-" OH DID I HIT A NERVE BITCH!?"
woman/blue blouse-"I'LL TAKE THIS HAND AND SLAP IT RIGHT ACROSS YOUR FACE ASSHOLE!"
man/prada shoes-"TRY IT BITCH JUST FUCKING TRY IT!"
Brittany watched as the two were about to get physical, but right before anything happend, the mexican man jumped in between them and tried to keep them apart.
mexican man- AIGHT AIGHT... will ya'll calm the fuck dow... COUGH COUGH!
woman/blue blouse- COUGH!
Brittany-"cough cough"
The man/prada shoes simply walked away with his arms crossed trying to think of something. All of a sudden the lights came on in the room they were in. Brittany looked over and saw Jenny with her hand on the light switch, followed by the black woman, and the shaved head man. They all walked in and began looking around. Brittany stood up and begin.
Brittany-"Did.. did you guys find anything? anything at all?"
black woman-" Na... not a god damn thing..."
The shaved head man walked around and stood up against a wall. The mexican man began to look at all the people he was surrounded by. He was starting to notice things. He looked at the man/prada shoes and began
mexican man- "so.. those are some pretty nifty shoes you got there homes, must of cost a pretty penny for those.."
man/prada shoes- "yea.. you want em' now?"
mexican man-"ha, na man i just like makin money so i can get shit."
Then he looked at the woman/blue blouse.
mexican man-"And you.. with that outfit and that hair you got going on, you must like to earn your way in the world to look nice right?"
woman/blue blouse-" What the hell are you getting at man?"
mexican man-"What im gettin at, is that makes three of us that like to handle that hard cash. i think we should be tryin to listen to that tape, because that tape said we have a connection of some sort.. I say the three of us makin money...."
The black woman continued to search the room everyone was in. She used her hands and as she pushed on a part of the wall, a door petruded from the wall. It startled her and she screamed.
black woman- "SHIT!"
Everyone shot their head in her direction.
black woman-"its.. its a fuckin door..."
The black woman looked at the rest of the group. The man/prada shoes walked twards the door and opened it all the way. It seemed to go further down into the house. As the rest of the group members followed to the door, they could all feel the heat coming up from there.
Brittany-"Ugg.. its so hot down there.. we may not last long if we go down there."
man/prada shoes-"Well.. thats just a chance were gonna have to take isn't it... i need some light.."
The mexican man ran over to the table and grabbed the candle that sat on the table. He handed it to the man and the man made his way down to the bottom of the steps. The mexican man followed next. Brittany then looked at the black woman, the woman/blue blouse, Jenny, and the shaved head man. Not wanting to argue, the woman w/blue blouse followed next, followed by Brittany, then the shaved head man, then Jenny, and finally the black woman. As they all made their way down the steps, Brittany found a light and switched it on. Light illuminated the room they were in. Brittany could feel herself starting to feel sick. It was so hot. The black woman began to wabble and leaned up against a shelf. She looked very pale. Suddenly, the mexican man saw what seemed to be a knife stabbed into a wood talbe with an envelope under it. The envelope read," BRANDON"
mexican man- "So.. whose Brandon..?"
shaved head man- "I'm Brandon..."
The mexican man looked at him strangely, as did everyone else. The man had not spoken a word since all this started. The black woman looked at him with a glare. The mexican man opened the envelope and a tape fell out. The man/prada shoes grabbed the tape and put it into the tape recorder and pressed play, as everyone heard the dark voice that followed. Everyone seemed to notice the giant brown steel box that lay in front of everyone. It was big enough to fit a rhino in thats for sure. There was a small door on one side, and a window on the other but no one could tell what it was.
"HELLO, BRANDON. I WANNA PLAY A GAME. FOR THE PAST FEW YEARS YOU'VE FROZEN EVERYONE IN THEIR TRACKS WITH YOUR DECIETS AND LIES. NOW I GIVE YOU A CHANCE TO CHANGE YOUR COLD HEART INTO A HEART THAT CAN BE AS EQUAL AS ANYONES. THE DEVICE BEFORE YOU HOLDS TWO BOTTLES OF WATER THAT CAN HELP YOU MAINTAIN YOUR LIFE UNTIL THIS HOUSE OPENS. ONE, IS MY GIFT TO YOU FOR HELPING ME KIDNAP THE OTHERS. THE 2ND IS YOURS TO DONATE, HOWEVER ONE WILL COME WITH A PRICE. REMEMBER BRANDON, ONCE YOU FREEZE YOUR HEART FOR GOOD, DONT BE SUPRISED IF IT NEVER BEATS AGAIN."
As the tape finished everyone stared at Brandon. No one knew exactly what to do.
mexican man-" Hey man, what the fuck did that tape mean.. help kidnap the others huh HEY!?
Brandon-" I don't know what your talking about."
black woman-" What.. you think were stupid or somethin?"
Everyone looked at the woman leaning against the shelf. She seemed weak.
black woman-" i KNEW yo ass looked familiar.. you sure as hell were the person that was sittin in my back seat when i got in my car. You grabbed me.. and.. YOUR THE ONE THAT DID THIS SHIT..AREN'T YOU!?"
Jenny-"Are... are you sure its him...?"
mexican man-" You better be sure ma.."
black woman-"OH.. im sure."
Brandon-" Look, get off my case ok, you ALL would have done the same."
The man/prada shoes now very upset, rips the knife out of the wooden table and holds it up to Brandon. Brandon stares at him with the evil glare in his eyes. Brittany starts to back up as she can feel the heat and tension starting to rise.
man/prada shoes-" IM GONNA GIVE YOU ONE CHANCE TO GET US OUT OF THIS HELL HOLE!"
Brandon-" If i knew the way, I'd be out of here already.."
black woman-"THATS A LOAD OF SHIT!" She then takes a dusty bottle and busts it apart on the shelf of the bookcase she's leaning against, and holds it in the air twards him.
black woman-" I'm gonna give you 5 seconds, before I come over there .. and.. and show you how... us girls from the hood REALLY take care of business."
Brandon-" You don't scare me."
man/prada shoes-"Well then this won't scare you either then..."
Man/prada shoes then lunges at Brandon with the knife and woman/blue blouse jumps in between and manages to stop him from hurting Brandon. Brittany stands back and tears begin to roll down her cheeks. All of a sudden, the black woman sways, and falls to the floor, sideways. As Jenny is observing, she sees the woman fall, and runs to help her. The mexican man simply stares at Brandon wondering what they should do.
woman/blue blouse- "OK.. WAIT JUST LISTEN TO ME FOR A SECOND.. ok.. i know this is bad, ok, but we don't.. ha.. have much time.. ok, there are two bottles of water in that thing.. we need them to survive, CAN'T YOU FEEL THE HEAT RISING?!"
mexican man-" LADY, WE DON'T EVEN KNOW WHATS IN THOSE WATER BOTTLES, YOU WILLING TO GULP IT DOWN YOUR THROAT AND FIND OUT?!"
At this time the woman/blue blouse started to cough very hard, and looked at her hand to see a vast amount of blood in it.
woman/blue blouse-" oh... oh my god. I'm not sure what else i can do, but yea, at this point.. im.. im wil.. willing to take a chance." She was swallowing hard."
Brittany-" So... let me get.. get this straight... if there are two bottles in that thing... how will we determine wh.. who gets them.."
man/prada shoes-" WE'LL HAVE TO WORK THAT OUT.. in a.. in a minute!"
Brittany stared at the man who just screamed at her. She got a sick feeling all of a sudden, and felt like she needed to sit down. Everyone was starting to lose control. She glanced over to Jenny who was helping the black woman who had fallen over. She was breathing and sweating hard as well. Jenny gave Brittany a small but concerned smile. Brittany then looked back at Brandon.
man/prada shoes-" No more.. wast.. wasting time... get in that thing, and grab those bottles."
Brandon-" Ha, Well i gue..guess i am going in there to get em... but i just want ya.. ya'll to know.. that i am gonna g... get one.
The others stared at him with confusion. It was proving to all of them that they really couldn't trust anyone. Jenny lifted her head up and helped the woman back on her feet. She watched as the man lifted up the door to the big device. He then crouched down and began to crawl in. The woman/blue blouse watched cautionsly as the man/prada shoes helped push the guys feet in. it was spacious on the inside. The mexican man noticed on the other side that it was a a 2-way view. They could see him, but he couldn't see them. He crawled through and noticed the first water bottle hanging from a chain. He went to grab it, and it came right off. As he continued to crawl through the others watched outside.
man/prada shoes-"cmon.. CMON!"
As Brandon went to grab the 2nd water botttle, it was a little harder to pull. He turned around and laid on his back, and as soon as he pulled the 2nd bottle down the chain made a huge CLINK sound, and the door slammed shut hard. The woman/blue blouse and man/prada shoes jumped back as it scarred them. Jenny's eyes became huge, and she put her hand over her mouth. All of a sudden sprayers turned on inside the device. Brandon tried to kick the door open, but it wouldn't budge. He was trying to figure out what was spraying out of the sprayers. Then as soon as some of it hit his arm, he knew what it was. It burned with a cold chill sensation. It was cold anti-freeze. He started to cough as it was getting in his lungs. Outside, the others were panicking. The man w/prada shoes continued to try and open the door.
man/prada shoes-" I CAN'T GET IT OPEN!"
Inside, Brandon noticed 2 more nozzles had turned on. He was starting to panic..
Brandon-"OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR HURRY!!"
Brittany walked around on the other side to see if there was another door. But there was only a window. Woman w/ blue blouse could hear Brandon's screams. He was also choking on the anti-freeze.
Brandon-" OH MY GOD.. COUGH COUGH.. I CAN'T FUCKING BREATHE!!!" It was going inside of his nostrils and in his mouth.
As the man/prada shoes went to grab the handle of the door, he ripped his hand back and realized that the anti freeze was turning the metal device into an icy cold grave. he burned his hand w/ an intense cold rush. The black woman then covered her ears and began to cry very hard.
black woman-"god.. PLEASEEE.. stop it stop it..."
man/prada shoes-" OOOOWWW... FUCK!!"
woman/blue blouse-" JESUS CHRIST USE YOUR COAT!!! USE YOUR FUCKING COAT!!!!"
The mexican man realizing what she meant, pulled off his coat and began to try and pull on the lever of the door. Brandon's screams became more shreik as everyone realized that he was dieng. All of a sudden, Brittany ran over to the other side, and took the jagged glass bat, and busted the window open.
Brittany-"HEY.. HEY!! OV.. over here!!" She could feel the cold rush of the anti freeze. It made her body fill up with goosebumps.
The man/prada shoes the woman/blue blouse and the mexican man all ran over to the other side. All of a sudden Brandon's hands fell out the window, and everyone could tell that he was trying to breathe. His head came out and all of a sudden his body went limp. White foam begin to pour then drip out of his mouth. The mexican man stood their trying to catch his breath, while Brittany and the woman/blue blouse begin to weep. As the man/prada shoes noticed he didn't have any water bottles in his hand, he lost it. He ran up to Brandon and begin to kick the corpse with his shoe.
man/prada shoes-"YOU STUPID MOTHER FUCKER.. I WANT THE FUCKING WATER... GOD DAMMITTTT!!!"
The mexican man then grabbed him and yelled.
mexican man- "CALM DOWN MAN!!"
man/prada shoes- "FUCK!"
As Jenny noticed he was dead, she began to walk up the stairs.
Jenny-"He.. he made his choice.."
The rest of the group followed, and as Brittany was the last up the stairs, she realized that as hot as it was, she could feel the cold rein of death circiling them all.