New chappy! I OWN NOTHING
Previously: "I'll go look for candles." I mutter, crawling out from underneath the table.
Careful not to bump into anything, I make my way into the kitchen. Another streak of lightning split through the sky and illuminated the kitchen for a second, casting a dark shadow across the fridge.
I look over my shoulder and see a man shaped silhouette just outside the door. Lightning clashed through the sky again and illuminated the figure outside. It looked like a hooded man. A dull clicking sound reached my ears; the door handle was turning slowly.
Theresa P.O.V.
Mind going into overdrive, I grab a frying pan from the stove and rush to the door. Standing beside it, holding the frying pan high over my head with both hands, I wait for the door to open.
Slower than death, the door opened inch by inch and the hooded man began to enter.
"Har-!" He began to say until I hit him over the head with the frying pan as hard as I could. A loud metal bang ricocheted off the walls. The man fell to the floor, a large bump starting to form on the top of his head.
"Theresa?" Shaundra poked her head around the corner and jumped back, pointing at the pan that was still clutched in my hands. "Whatcha doin'?"
I waved the pan around. "What does it look like I doing?"
"Making scrambled eggs?" She cocks her head to the side. "I don't know if that will work seeing as the powers off. Hmmm…" She rubs her chin. "Maybe we can start a fire in the middle of the living room to cook up some eggs?"
I hit her upside the head with the pan lightly. "I always wonder what goes on inside that head of yours."
"Hnnnn…" The man groaned slightly, trying to push up on his elbows.
"Ahhh, creeper!" Shaundra screams, now noticing the man. Stealing the pan away from me she hits the man on the head numerous amounts of times until his face was in a crater and his head was covered in red bumps.
"Think you over did it?" I ask, quirking an eyebrow and cocking my head to the side, observing her handy work.
"Well it could've been one of those dudes from the alley; you can never be too sure." She places her hands on her hips.
"What if it's Ranka?" Sidney's voice drifted from behind us.
We look over and see her casually leaning against the fridge with her arms crossed over her chest. Her glasses flashed every time a flash of lightning lit up the sky. If she was slightly taller, had shorter hair that was died black and didn't have boobs we could've mistaken her for Kyouya. Being as it was totally dark.
Shaundra and I look at each other then down at the man.
"Oh," I begin.
"Shit." Shaundra chorused after me.
The two of us rush over to the man and pushed him onto his back. Another flash of lightning illuminated his face for us.
"What the-" Shaundra furrowed her eyebrows.
"How the hell did he get here?" I question no one in particular.
"Who is it?" Sidney stepped over to us as another flash of lightning illuminated the man's face. Tamaki lay on the floor with his mouth agape, wearing a plastic rain parka and numerous amounts of red bumps on his blonde head thanks to Shaundra. "Oh, it's just Tamaki, where did you guy's put the frying pan? I didn't get to hit him."
Shaundra and I sweat drop while she looks around the dark room for the frying pan.
"Aha! Found it." Sidney laughed slightly and tapped the pan against his cheek a few times.
"Hnnnn," He groaned as the pan kept hitting him.
"Wake up Tamaki," Sidney crooned in a sing song voice, still tapping him with the pan. "Haruhi's going to the commoner's super market without you."
He groaned again, his eyelids fluttering open once then closing again.
"Ugh! For god sakes, Tamaki," She hit him with the pan really hard this time. "Wake up!"
His eyelids flew open and he shot up from the floor, sending splashes of water off of his plastic parka.
"It's about time you woke up," Sidney bonked him on the head lightly with the frying pan, causing him to wince as it touched on of his many bumps.
Looking up at all of us, his indigo eyes suddenly got really serious. "Where's Haruhi?"
"Eh?" We all tilt our heads to the side. For once, Tamaki wasn't calling Haruhi his daughter.
"Where's Haruhi?" He hisses, causing us to take a step back. "Don't you know that she's afraid of thunder and lightning, you idiot's. She's probably scared half to death right now." His voice rose with each word.
"Oh, be quiet!" Sidney hit him over the head with the pan again, making him yell out and cover his head with his hands. "You're the idiot, coming over here in the middle of a storm. What were you thinking?" She jabbed a finger at his chest.
He whimpered and went over to his corner of woe, drawing circles on the ground with the tip of his finger.
Sighing, Sidney chucked the pan over her shoulder and held a hand out to Tamaki. "C'mon you big goof, we'll take you to Haruhi."
Snapping his head over, he looked at her with wide indigo eyes and…barked? Before glomping her.
"Thank you!" He squealed into her ear before getting flicked on the forehead. Crying out in pain, he jumped off of her.
Sidney sat up slowly, a dark aura hanging around her. Lightning flashed through the sky, making her glasses flash menacingly. Standing, she walks over to a cowering Tamaki and yanked on his ear. "What did I tell you about my personal bubble?" She points at the space around her. "This is my bubble and anyone who dares to come into my bubble without permission is dead. Got it?" Her smile at the end was sickly sweet like the first time she said this to him over a month ago.
Tamaki nods frantically as best as he could since Sid still had a hold of his ear. "Got it,"
"Good," She let's go of his ear and turns toward Haruhi's direction. "Now let's go see how Harhui's doing."