DarkWolf133! The Blazes are here! xD
Look at how much the Benja cared for the Bacca! Aww~ ;3 #Merome
The snowman showed up too! He's one of Bodil40's friends.
1355 on 27 May, 2015 in Florida
BajanCanadian POV
Jerome disappeared. Me and Alex searched everywhere to no avail. He begged for me to go away yesterday, and I did. After that, he dropped out of the call and didn't exit his office at all. Alex then went in by accident and saw that he's not even in there. His coffee, half drunk, is sitting beside the computer. He took nothing else too. He's simply… gone.
We spend the whole day searching for him, and I have videos to record and post. I slept late in the night again. When I woke up this morning, thou, I thought I was seeing things. 12 yellowish-orange rods floated above my head in groups of 6, and are turning in the opposite direction. I swatted at them, finding that they just float away before coming back.
My mind is still fuzzy, so I didn't think that the rods are strange to be around me until I washed my face. My mind cleared up, and I freaked out at both the rods and yellowish-brown patterns on my body. I also found out that the turning speed of the rods varies depending on my mood. Right now, it's spinning quite rapidly.
If my mind served me correctly, Alex is going grocery shopping today. He is also going to make a police report on Jerome's disappearance. I put on my hoodie and crept downstairs. Yep, he's out.
Lachlan is messaging me on Skype. I told them yesterday that Jerome is missing. He is probably checking to see if we have any luck.
'Have you found Jerome?' He said in the chat.
'Not yet,' I replied. 'We have no luck. No idea where he'd gone.'
'Oh… You said that he didn't take anything with him right? Then he shouldn't be far. Thou he could be anywhere by now'
'It's too late to find him now, if you said so. Alex is making a police report. Let the police help'
He paused before replying. 'The others are on chat right now. You gonna join?'
Well, sure. I shrugged at the screen. I was going to join the call when I remembered something. These rods circling me… Won't the others freak out? Then I recalled Jerome's strange behavior yesterday before he disappeared. He didn't turn on his facecam either. Did the same thing happen to him?
Facecam or no facecam?
After a few spams from Preston to get me to join the call, I decided to keep the facecam. See if they have a strong heart to endure what they're gonna see. Taking a deep breath, I hit the 'join' button.
"-have the energy to walk that far?" Vikk's talking. "Even if he can, he can do nothing, right?"
"Hey Mitch. How's -" Rob gasped. I noticed that he doesn't have his facecam on. Same problem as me? "Guys, look at Mitch…"
1324 on 27 May, 2015 in Canada
Woofless POV
I stared at Mitch's cam. He has yellow-brown stripes on his face like war paint, and an occasional yellow flash across the screen. It would only be surprising to see any time of the year (Except for Halloween – he's too old for that, right?), but it would be both surprising and shocking if I'd had the same appearance – like now.
I woke up this way. No joke, guys. I thought I was hallucinating until I touched one of the rods. It morphed into a flaming bow and turned back into a rod when I let go of it. Another one turned into a flaming cleaver. All the rods turn into different weapons, which have no use to me. Now I'm staring at Mitch, him having more courage to show himself on Skype than me.
"Mitch," Lachlan said. I guessed from his expression that he is trying to keep himself from screaming. "The yellow rods around you… Is that real?"
Slowly, Mitch nodded. The rods circled him at a higher speed. None of us said anything for a minute… Two minutes… i drummed the table, uneasy about the silence. Finally, I broke the silence by switching on my own facecam.
Everyone on the call gasped. Vikk looked like he wanted to say something, but decided against it. Again, silence sank in until Mitch coughed.
"Rob," He said. "This is why you didn't turn on your facecam,"
I nodded.
"Jerome didn't turn on his facecam yesterday," Preston recalled. "Is it for the same reason too?"
"Alex said that he at least open his office door for coffee," Mitch added. "If it was me, there's no way I could do that. These… rods would get in the way, and my face would've sacred him,"
"Maybe his face patterns are light enough to blend into the light," Vikk guessed. "Or maybe he has no face pattern at all,"
"If that's the case," Lachlan tilted his head. "What kind of extraordinary thing is he hiding?"
I could have reply, but I was knocked out by something like a needle. Before I collapse on my desk, I saw Mitch's head hitting the table, a red knockout dart in his neck and the others yelling.
0925 on 28 May, 2015 in Bulgaria
iBaki POV
My gran ran screaming after he came into my room to wake me up.
I sat up in my bed, thinking that it might be the messy bedroom until I looked at myself. I have three pairs of gleaming white bones round my body like ribs, and five more on my head like a grip. I also realize that my eyesight's sharper. I did a test on my dart board and I nailed the center every time. Usually I'd only got 5 marks, at total. This was new.
I still have to have my breakfast anyway, so I put on a jacket and a cap and went downstairs. Gran is cowering in a corner, and when she saw me, her eyes widened.
"Granny?" I tilted my head, trying to act natural. "Why are you sitting in a corner?"
"You!" She pointed at me suddenly. "You demon!" She snatched up a rolling pin and waved it at me. "I didn't even notice one in my house! Get out, you demon!"
Looks like I'm not going to get any breakfast from gran. I went out through the door, relieved that I have my wallet on me. I can stop at Starbucks, then to the computer store for a new mouse. My old one is acting up on me, so I need a new one. I think I'll get a Razer one, if I have enough money on me. One usually cost almost a hundred bucks.
I was finishing my drink when Bodil called. He's asking me whether I can play with him later. I told him that I am outside, and would be back in a few hours. After hanging up, I proceeded to the computer store.
The store happens to have 50% discount on everything, so I got myself one of the newest mouse. The packaging is so small that I can put it in the pocket of my jacket. I went back home, wondering how I could slip pass my gran. If I can make it through today, I won't have to worry about tomorrow. She always forgets things from the day before.
Apparently I don't have to worry about anything at all. Before I reach the door, something pinched me in my thigh. I remember my limbs going weak before blacking out.