Kennedy and Royce entered the livingroom to see five gloomy faces.
"Anything?" Melissa asked, hopeful.
"No and I take it you had no such luck either." Kennedy said as she sat down next to her best friend.
"No, of course not. Why should I?" Melissa said, sarcastically.
"Well then I don't know how we're gonna get out of here." Kennedy said with a sigh.
"I'm telling you there's no way out of here. When Cyrus made this house he made it specifically for that." Royce said.
"Who's Cyrus?" Kennedy asked.
"He's the man who had this house built, he owns it. He captured all of us and trapped us in here. We don't even know why." Royce explained.
"Ugh! He sounds aweful." Melissa said.
"He is aweful, we can't stand the man." Susan said, bitterly.
"If anyone needs me I'm gonna be in my room." Kennedy said, standing up and walking away.
Royce watched her as she left and smiled. He liked her and wanted to get to know her better. Dana watched Royce and knew that there was chemistry between the two. Then she looked at Wes and Melissa. She noticed the looks Wes would send Melissa's way when he thought no one was looking, there was definite feelings there. All of a sudden Royce stood up, said he'd be back in a little bit and then faded out of sight. She knew exactly where he was going.
In her room Kennedy was sitting on her bed holding a trinket box and looking at it sadly. She turned her attention to the doorway and there was Royce. She jumped a little, not expecting to see him standing there.
"You okay?" He asked as he walked over to the bed and sat down.
"Yeah you just startled me is all, I didn't expect to see a guy the way you look standing in the doorway. It kinda scared..." Kennedy quickly stopped talking, noticing what she said. She looked at him and saw him looking straight forward. "I'm sorry." She said, felling guilty.
"No, don't be. It's alright doll, really." Royce said, softly. He knew what she was saying, he is a horrible sight to look at and he knew that was the truth. No matter how much he didn't want to believe it.
"So how'd you get that trinket box? Was it a gift?" Royce asked, changing the subject.
Kennedy's face fell and she said, "I don't want to talk about it."
"Are you sure because I'm a really good listener." Royce said with a smile.
"I told you I don't want to talk about it!" She said, angerily.
"Okay I'm sorry." Royce said, raising his hands in surrender.
She laid down on her bed and said, "I'm going to bed now."
"Okay I can take a hint. I'll leave." Royce said as he faded out.
Kennedy looked to where Royce was sitting and noticed that he wasn't there anymore. She laid back on her side and cried herself to sleep.
***** Well there you go there's chapter 7, I hope you like it. Reviews are greatly appreciated. *****
"Anything?" Melissa asked, hopeful.
"No and I take it you had no such luck either." Kennedy said as she sat down next to her best friend.
"No, of course not. Why should I?" Melissa said, sarcastically.
"Well then I don't know how we're gonna get out of here." Kennedy said with a sigh.
"I'm telling you there's no way out of here. When Cyrus made this house he made it specifically for that." Royce said.
"Who's Cyrus?" Kennedy asked.
"He's the man who had this house built, he owns it. He captured all of us and trapped us in here. We don't even know why." Royce explained.
"Ugh! He sounds aweful." Melissa said.
"He is aweful, we can't stand the man." Susan said, bitterly.
"If anyone needs me I'm gonna be in my room." Kennedy said, standing up and walking away.
Royce watched her as she left and smiled. He liked her and wanted to get to know her better. Dana watched Royce and knew that there was chemistry between the two. Then she looked at Wes and Melissa. She noticed the looks Wes would send Melissa's way when he thought no one was looking, there was definite feelings there. All of a sudden Royce stood up, said he'd be back in a little bit and then faded out of sight. She knew exactly where he was going.
In her room Kennedy was sitting on her bed holding a trinket box and looking at it sadly. She turned her attention to the doorway and there was Royce. She jumped a little, not expecting to see him standing there.
"You okay?" He asked as he walked over to the bed and sat down.
"Yeah you just startled me is all, I didn't expect to see a guy the way you look standing in the doorway. It kinda scared..." Kennedy quickly stopped talking, noticing what she said. She looked at him and saw him looking straight forward. "I'm sorry." She said, felling guilty.
"No, don't be. It's alright doll, really." Royce said, softly. He knew what she was saying, he is a horrible sight to look at and he knew that was the truth. No matter how much he didn't want to believe it.
"So how'd you get that trinket box? Was it a gift?" Royce asked, changing the subject.
Kennedy's face fell and she said, "I don't want to talk about it."
"Are you sure because I'm a really good listener." Royce said with a smile.
"I told you I don't want to talk about it!" She said, angerily.
"Okay I'm sorry." Royce said, raising his hands in surrender.
She laid down on her bed and said, "I'm going to bed now."
"Okay I can take a hint. I'll leave." Royce said as he faded out.
Kennedy looked to where Royce was sitting and noticed that he wasn't there anymore. She laid back on her side and cried herself to sleep.
***** Well there you go there's chapter 7, I hope you like it. Reviews are greatly appreciated. *****