Alrighty, thought I'd point out that after much discussion, Elena(Alex)
and I have decided to use this as our horror story for Piro Flare's
contest. Alright, that said, on with the story!
Oh, and for those of you who were wondering about the voice of pure evil,
it's coming. Eventually...
Chapter 4: The Creepy Rhyming in the Walls
"I don't trust the food," Ivan looked suspiciously at his stew.
"Why not?" Sheba asked.
"Well, for one thing, Picard made it," Ivan nodded towards the
Lemurian, who was playing with a paper clip he had found on the floor.
"I mean, it's PICARD. He's rather easily distracted..."
"Simple toys for simple minds," Sheba said wisely. "You're
distracted easily, too."
Ivan glared at her. "And for another, this house is haunted.
Why would their be a lighted kitchen full of food? It must be a trick."
"Well, it's a little late," Alex pointed out. "You've already
eaten half of it."
"I have?" Ivan looked down at his bowl. It was indeed only half
full. "Hunh. Oh well, if I die, I die."
"You're so absent minded, it bugs me," Mia growled, then started
tearing up. "But you're so adorable, Ivan!"
She hugged him and began sobbing.
"Hey! Let me go!" he struggled, but Mia had a very firm grip.
"I...can't...breathe..."
"Now you know how Felix feels," Picard looked up from his paper
clip. He looked around the room, blinked, scanned the room again, then
stared at the wall with a blank expression on his face. "I'm confused."
"Well, that's quite the achievement, Picard," Mia said
sarcastically, releasing a gasping Ivan.
"Hey, where's Felix?" Jenna looked around.
"That's what I was wondering..." Picard shook his head. "He was
right there, and now he's gone..."
"No!" Jenna shrieked, grabbing onto Alex. "The flesh eating
fishmen got my brother! NOOOO!!!!"
"I doubt it was the flesh eating fishmen," Isaac pointed out. "I
bet it was the same people...or demons...or whatever manner of things
they are that trapped us in the house to embalm our intestines and make
soup out of our eye balls or something like that."
That was when the lights flickered, and the voice that had sung
to them before began again.
"You're in the House of Horrors still
We are ready for the kill
One of your friends is already dead..."
"FELIX!!!" Jenna shrieked, drowning out whatever else the creepy
rhyming singing voice was saying. "THEY KILLED MY BROTHER!!!
NOOOOO!!!!"
"Don't worry, Jenna," Garet glared at her. His previous good
mood had yet to be restored. "This is Felix we're talking about."
"Yes, MY brother!" Jenna wailed, choking Alex with all of her
might. "He died, and then he came back, and then he fell of a
lighthouse, but he survived, and now he's dead again!!! WAAAAAH!!!!"
"Exactly," Garet said. "It's Felix. He'll come back no matter
what you do to him."
"Really?" Jenna looked at him, her cheeks tearstained.
"Yeah, he's like a cockroach, it's impossible to kill him!" Isaac
nodded vigorously. "So...let Alex go."
"Are you sure the flesh eating fishmen won't get to him before we
find him?" Jenna asked tearfully.
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure," Isaac said.
"Okay," Jenna released Alex, who collapsed on the floor. "I
think we should split up and-"
"No! No splitting up!" Isaac shook his head violently. "If we
split up they'll just pick us off one by one! If we stick together then
we actually have a chance!"
"But...Felix..." Sheba began.
"Felix sacrificed himself for the rest of us," Isaac answered
before she could finish the question.
"So, you're saying that the flesh eating fishmen ate Felix so
they're too full to go after the rest of us?" Jenna asked. Alex tried to
sneak away, but she grabbed his arm, preventing all escape.
"No, he's just being held in a dungeon receiving horrible torture
and pain, until we find him," Isaac reassured her.
"Okay!" Jenna smiled. "Alright, let's go find my brother!"
Um...right. R&R
Isaac: T_T
What?
Isaac: ::holds up a sign that says "I didn't get to say nothin'"::
You just did.
Isaac: ::holds up a sign that says "oh. Right then. Carry on"::
Right....
and I have decided to use this as our horror story for Piro Flare's
contest. Alright, that said, on with the story!
Oh, and for those of you who were wondering about the voice of pure evil,
it's coming. Eventually...
Chapter 4: The Creepy Rhyming in the Walls
"I don't trust the food," Ivan looked suspiciously at his stew.
"Why not?" Sheba asked.
"Well, for one thing, Picard made it," Ivan nodded towards the
Lemurian, who was playing with a paper clip he had found on the floor.
"I mean, it's PICARD. He's rather easily distracted..."
"Simple toys for simple minds," Sheba said wisely. "You're
distracted easily, too."
Ivan glared at her. "And for another, this house is haunted.
Why would their be a lighted kitchen full of food? It must be a trick."
"Well, it's a little late," Alex pointed out. "You've already
eaten half of it."
"I have?" Ivan looked down at his bowl. It was indeed only half
full. "Hunh. Oh well, if I die, I die."
"You're so absent minded, it bugs me," Mia growled, then started
tearing up. "But you're so adorable, Ivan!"
She hugged him and began sobbing.
"Hey! Let me go!" he struggled, but Mia had a very firm grip.
"I...can't...breathe..."
"Now you know how Felix feels," Picard looked up from his paper
clip. He looked around the room, blinked, scanned the room again, then
stared at the wall with a blank expression on his face. "I'm confused."
"Well, that's quite the achievement, Picard," Mia said
sarcastically, releasing a gasping Ivan.
"Hey, where's Felix?" Jenna looked around.
"That's what I was wondering..." Picard shook his head. "He was
right there, and now he's gone..."
"No!" Jenna shrieked, grabbing onto Alex. "The flesh eating
fishmen got my brother! NOOOO!!!!"
"I doubt it was the flesh eating fishmen," Isaac pointed out. "I
bet it was the same people...or demons...or whatever manner of things
they are that trapped us in the house to embalm our intestines and make
soup out of our eye balls or something like that."
That was when the lights flickered, and the voice that had sung
to them before began again.
"You're in the House of Horrors still
We are ready for the kill
One of your friends is already dead..."
"FELIX!!!" Jenna shrieked, drowning out whatever else the creepy
rhyming singing voice was saying. "THEY KILLED MY BROTHER!!!
NOOOOO!!!!"
"Don't worry, Jenna," Garet glared at her. His previous good
mood had yet to be restored. "This is Felix we're talking about."
"Yes, MY brother!" Jenna wailed, choking Alex with all of her
might. "He died, and then he came back, and then he fell of a
lighthouse, but he survived, and now he's dead again!!! WAAAAAH!!!!"
"Exactly," Garet said. "It's Felix. He'll come back no matter
what you do to him."
"Really?" Jenna looked at him, her cheeks tearstained.
"Yeah, he's like a cockroach, it's impossible to kill him!" Isaac
nodded vigorously. "So...let Alex go."
"Are you sure the flesh eating fishmen won't get to him before we
find him?" Jenna asked tearfully.
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure," Isaac said.
"Okay," Jenna released Alex, who collapsed on the floor. "I
think we should split up and-"
"No! No splitting up!" Isaac shook his head violently. "If we
split up they'll just pick us off one by one! If we stick together then
we actually have a chance!"
"But...Felix..." Sheba began.
"Felix sacrificed himself for the rest of us," Isaac answered
before she could finish the question.
"So, you're saying that the flesh eating fishmen ate Felix so
they're too full to go after the rest of us?" Jenna asked. Alex tried to
sneak away, but she grabbed his arm, preventing all escape.
"No, he's just being held in a dungeon receiving horrible torture
and pain, until we find him," Isaac reassured her.
"Okay!" Jenna smiled. "Alright, let's go find my brother!"
Um...right. R&R
Isaac: T_T
What?
Isaac: ::holds up a sign that says "I didn't get to say nothin'"::
You just did.
Isaac: ::holds up a sign that says "oh. Right then. Carry on"::
Right....