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Chapter 2: Shattered glass and Broken Windows
Zeke jumped up. Riley slowly staggered to her feet. Zeke backed up slowly "Run" he hissed and they both booted it to the door leading into the house
Mr. McGinley and Couch Willis entered the house. "Get them" Mr. McGinley hissed. Couch Willis ran into the house, followed by a very confident looking Mr. McGinley
Riley had lost Zeke, she was dizzy. She looked around, Zeke gripped her arm suddenly, she jumped "Hide" he hissed, she heard foot steps crouched behind the island in the kitchen. Zeke dove into the closet. The footsteps grew louder. Riley grabbed her head as every sound echoed a thousand times louder through her brain.
Couch Willis stepped into the kitchen, tapping his finger along the counter. Her stopped breathing, heard another breath. He stepped towards the island. Gripped his hands along the end and pulled himself over to see the other side. Nothing. He cursed and walked into the hallway leading to the bedrooms and bathroom.
Riley had scrambled her way into the living room. She felt sick. She looked over the side of the couch.to see two feet in front of her. She stood up slowly to see her Uncle Mr. McGinley staring back at her. "Riley" he inched closer, she backed up, took a breath.
He smiled "Riley come here child, I can give you so many things Riley, you want your see your parents again don't you Riley? You never knew them and you would give anything to see them.I can make you popular. I can give you hope.Riley I can give you things you can't even dream of"
Riley didn't know what to believe. She grabbed her head "Shut up" she hissed, she placed her hand by her hips and backed into a wall, she had no where to run.the pen. Zeke had given her pen and it was still in her pocket. She placed it behind her back and unscrewed the lid slowly, as her uncle inched closer every second.
He reached out his hands, reaching for her. His face became distorted, reaching for her, little parasites moving around under his flesh. The red tentacle like things came out of his ears. She squinted. The came closed towards her reaching for her. He grabbed her head throat with his spare hand. She grabbed the pen and closed her eyes. And stabbed it towards him, praying she hit his eyes. With his one hand he through her across the room. Smashing into a china cabinet, she fell to the ground. Conscious, but sore, shards of glass fell on top of her
Mr. McGinley screamed and ran around hysterically. Grabbing his eyes, she opened one eye to see white foam coming out of his mouth. He fell behind the couch. She pulled a large shard of glass out of her arm and stood up. She heard a smashing nose coming from down the hall. She ran into the Couch Willis smiling at her. The window behind him smashed open. "Zeke" she mouthed and ran for the main doors. Followed by Couch Willis
Zeke was lying on his front in the grass, she crouched by him. Shook him. He was thrown from a two story house window. He had glass all over his back, in his back he shirt was in shreds. Unlike Riley, the china cabinet class didn't even go in her back. She only had minor scratched on her arms and back. But that was different from a bathroom window.
He groaned "Come on Zeke, get up" he moaned and stood up. She practically dragged him behind a bush, where the crouched
Mr. Willis walked down the driveway and got into a taxi that was waiting by the side of them road. And then they drove away
Zeke sat on the couch. Riley came down with some rubbing alcohol and cotton swabs, but Zeke refused to take of what was left of his shirt
"Come on Zeke, we have to get those glass pieces out of your back" she smiled and sat down next to him "Come on" she said in a baby voice "Be a good boy and take off your shirt "You just might get a sucker"
He tired hard not to smile, but then lifted up his shirt; she winced at the pieces of glass and scraps all across his back, he winced, he was blushing
She placed her hand on the largest piece of glass and pulled it out with a quick snap of her hand. He winced "Fuuuuuuuuuuck" he groaned. She placed the rubbing alcohol on it with the cotton swab. She sighed, welcome to the neighborhood.
"Ok done" she said and threw the stuff into the garbage. She stood up. She looked away, 'don't look at his chest Riley' she scolded herself. He opened a small closet and pulled on a blue long sleeve shirt. Then pulled a black t-shirt over that, He smiled over "Your turn" she laughed "Ya, thanks, maybe later" she blushed, but laughed it off. He smiled and sat down "I guess I have to make some more Skat"
She smiled too "I guess I'll go home.sorry bout the body.upstairs" she was referring to her uncle
He smiled "Don't worry Riley, once we get the queen, he'll be good as new"
"I hope so" she grabbed her school bag and stood up "see you tomorrow" he handed he a pen "Just in case" he looked worried. "You can stay here if you want" she shook her head "I should go home I only live a few houses down actually, no more then a 5 minute walk thanks anyway Zeke" she smiled and walked out.
~The Next Morning~
Riley woke up. She yawned. She knew her uncle wasn't going to be down stairs. On the couch with a hang over, she was alone, but Zeke had told her that they had to find the queen. So she went along with it.
She pulled on some dark blue pants, a black long sleeves shirt and a baggy black t-shit that read 'Atticus' she put on her bracelets and crap, she brushed her teeth, and starred long and hard into the mirror. She had a cut on her arm, which was hidden by her shirt, but she also had a small cut on her cheek. 'If anyone asks' the thought 'I ran into a window' she always found comfort in her own sarcasm and stupidity, that was the way she was, she like making people laugh, including herself
She grabbed her book bag and headed out the door, she crossed the street to where a girl a year younger than her caught the bus. Cause her car was still in the school's parking lot. But that girl wasn't at the bus stop today. She shrugged it off. 'Oh well, more bench for me' she thought as she sat down on the small bench and placed her Discman headphones on her ears.
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Disclaimer: I own nothing.I'm on welfare ^_^
Chapter 2: Shattered glass and Broken Windows
Zeke jumped up. Riley slowly staggered to her feet. Zeke backed up slowly "Run" he hissed and they both booted it to the door leading into the house
Mr. McGinley and Couch Willis entered the house. "Get them" Mr. McGinley hissed. Couch Willis ran into the house, followed by a very confident looking Mr. McGinley
Riley had lost Zeke, she was dizzy. She looked around, Zeke gripped her arm suddenly, she jumped "Hide" he hissed, she heard foot steps crouched behind the island in the kitchen. Zeke dove into the closet. The footsteps grew louder. Riley grabbed her head as every sound echoed a thousand times louder through her brain.
Couch Willis stepped into the kitchen, tapping his finger along the counter. Her stopped breathing, heard another breath. He stepped towards the island. Gripped his hands along the end and pulled himself over to see the other side. Nothing. He cursed and walked into the hallway leading to the bedrooms and bathroom.
Riley had scrambled her way into the living room. She felt sick. She looked over the side of the couch.to see two feet in front of her. She stood up slowly to see her Uncle Mr. McGinley staring back at her. "Riley" he inched closer, she backed up, took a breath.
He smiled "Riley come here child, I can give you so many things Riley, you want your see your parents again don't you Riley? You never knew them and you would give anything to see them.I can make you popular. I can give you hope.Riley I can give you things you can't even dream of"
Riley didn't know what to believe. She grabbed her head "Shut up" she hissed, she placed her hand by her hips and backed into a wall, she had no where to run.the pen. Zeke had given her pen and it was still in her pocket. She placed it behind her back and unscrewed the lid slowly, as her uncle inched closer every second.
He reached out his hands, reaching for her. His face became distorted, reaching for her, little parasites moving around under his flesh. The red tentacle like things came out of his ears. She squinted. The came closed towards her reaching for her. He grabbed her head throat with his spare hand. She grabbed the pen and closed her eyes. And stabbed it towards him, praying she hit his eyes. With his one hand he through her across the room. Smashing into a china cabinet, she fell to the ground. Conscious, but sore, shards of glass fell on top of her
Mr. McGinley screamed and ran around hysterically. Grabbing his eyes, she opened one eye to see white foam coming out of his mouth. He fell behind the couch. She pulled a large shard of glass out of her arm and stood up. She heard a smashing nose coming from down the hall. She ran into the Couch Willis smiling at her. The window behind him smashed open. "Zeke" she mouthed and ran for the main doors. Followed by Couch Willis
Zeke was lying on his front in the grass, she crouched by him. Shook him. He was thrown from a two story house window. He had glass all over his back, in his back he shirt was in shreds. Unlike Riley, the china cabinet class didn't even go in her back. She only had minor scratched on her arms and back. But that was different from a bathroom window.
He groaned "Come on Zeke, get up" he moaned and stood up. She practically dragged him behind a bush, where the crouched
Mr. Willis walked down the driveway and got into a taxi that was waiting by the side of them road. And then they drove away
Zeke sat on the couch. Riley came down with some rubbing alcohol and cotton swabs, but Zeke refused to take of what was left of his shirt
"Come on Zeke, we have to get those glass pieces out of your back" she smiled and sat down next to him "Come on" she said in a baby voice "Be a good boy and take off your shirt "You just might get a sucker"
He tired hard not to smile, but then lifted up his shirt; she winced at the pieces of glass and scraps all across his back, he winced, he was blushing
She placed her hand on the largest piece of glass and pulled it out with a quick snap of her hand. He winced "Fuuuuuuuuuuck" he groaned. She placed the rubbing alcohol on it with the cotton swab. She sighed, welcome to the neighborhood.
"Ok done" she said and threw the stuff into the garbage. She stood up. She looked away, 'don't look at his chest Riley' she scolded herself. He opened a small closet and pulled on a blue long sleeve shirt. Then pulled a black t-shirt over that, He smiled over "Your turn" she laughed "Ya, thanks, maybe later" she blushed, but laughed it off. He smiled and sat down "I guess I have to make some more Skat"
She smiled too "I guess I'll go home.sorry bout the body.upstairs" she was referring to her uncle
He smiled "Don't worry Riley, once we get the queen, he'll be good as new"
"I hope so" she grabbed her school bag and stood up "see you tomorrow" he handed he a pen "Just in case" he looked worried. "You can stay here if you want" she shook her head "I should go home I only live a few houses down actually, no more then a 5 minute walk thanks anyway Zeke" she smiled and walked out.
~The Next Morning~
Riley woke up. She yawned. She knew her uncle wasn't going to be down stairs. On the couch with a hang over, she was alone, but Zeke had told her that they had to find the queen. So she went along with it.
She pulled on some dark blue pants, a black long sleeves shirt and a baggy black t-shit that read 'Atticus' she put on her bracelets and crap, she brushed her teeth, and starred long and hard into the mirror. She had a cut on her arm, which was hidden by her shirt, but she also had a small cut on her cheek. 'If anyone asks' the thought 'I ran into a window' she always found comfort in her own sarcasm and stupidity, that was the way she was, she like making people laugh, including herself
She grabbed her book bag and headed out the door, she crossed the street to where a girl a year younger than her caught the bus. Cause her car was still in the school's parking lot. But that girl wasn't at the bus stop today. She shrugged it off. 'Oh well, more bench for me' she thought as she sat down on the small bench and placed her Discman headphones on her ears.
*dum dum dum dummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Ya you like? R&R please. Or flame I don't care.I want some recognition damn it! (lol) =P*