Lost and Forgotten
A/n: Chapter 6 took WAY WAY longer then I thought it would, due to curtain events that have happened-and I will not go into any detail about-(along with writer's block)---ANYWAY-- here it is!
Chapter 6
Watched
(about 7:30 AM)
(Mansion/training facility)
Myou, who was and still is mad at Ousho, was huddled in a corner. Ousho was preparing to try opening a couple doors to find the kitchen. I was watching him frantically get ready, he wasn't really "ready", I mean he was shaking all over the place and muttering things that were hard to make out. I was hoping he wouldn't ask me to come, but if I don't he (obviously) wouldn't want to go alone. Who would? No one on this scary, ominous place.
"I still don't believe you're going to go." Myou starred at the floor.
"It's too dangerous, I agree with Myou. If one person goes, we should all go." I said.
"Yah, but it's dangerous either way. And you'll never get Myou to move, she's too stubborn when she doesn't want to do something."
"Well, I don't know about LEAVING Myou behind, or making you go in by yourself."
"Well, Lola, for what it's worth, I don't think I'm ready to go either, and I sure as hell don't want to go alone."
"Yeah. But if no one goes, I have a feeling something will turn up, for better or worse." I paused. "Myou, we HAVE to leave at some point, we should try getting acquainted with some of the rooms, maybe find something useful. Please?" I kneeled in front of her.
"Well," She looked around the eerie Entrance Hall. "I- it looks so… I don't know, dangerous. Like in cheesy horror movies… I'd rather stay here, with a gun, bullets and not go looking for trouble. But I guess I won't have any choice, do I?"
"No, not really. It's best to look in rooms before you need to."
She sighed heavily at my remark, grabbed the gun she had been starring at and stood up.
"Ok, now, which door, or should we go up stairs?" Ousho looked around.
"I say we go up and work our way down." I started walking up the stairs, past the picture of the guy, up the right set of stairs and took a left. "You coming?"
They, shook there heads and ran up to follow me.
"What's this?" Myou walked over to the front of a statue that looked like Lady Liberty. "When the balance of good and evil are equal,
"Alright, we'll go… that way." He made his way to the big double doors in the right half of the Hall. "1-2" hesitating and waiting for us to get behind him, "-3." He turned the handle and pushed the door open. We all readied the guns and slowly walked in, turning around and looking at the church-like room.
"Nothing's here, we're safe." Ousho walked cautiously up to the stand, in the front of the room.
"I don't like it." Myou eyed the other door in the room.
"I doubt anybody would." I picked up a piece of paper on one of the desks.
"I get this feeling, we're being watched… Of course I bet it's only me." She sat on one of the benches.
Now that I actually bothered to think, and or notice it at all, I do get that feeling deep, deep inside that we were being watched, stalked if you will. Of course there was not another living soul in this house but the three of us, standing here confused, lost, and most likely totally forgotten to the ones we left at home, and even the ones who where 'dead' now, only thought of us as food.
A/N: I know, I know, EXTREMIALY short…sorry don't bug me about it. I've been really busy getting my math grades up, at least I'm not failing anymore……..anyway, I'll write if I can, there's been other stuff going on that I can say.
Peace out