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Kori swung the cupboards open and slammed them back shut. She was so sure that she had another one. How could she have forgotten to buy another one?

She ran down the small corridor and zoomed into her room. She looked on the night table, under her bed and sheets, in the closet and—

''Wait just a darn minute. What's this?'' she said pointing the large bump in back of her closet. ''Unusual, isn't it…Moka?''

The pup barked.

Kori hit the wall trying to fix the large bump and after few tries it actually worked. ''I'm Mrs. Fixit!'' she said, smiling happily.

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Richard sat comfortably in his sofa, admiring his new apartment. ''I have done well. Go me!'' he exclamed to himself, trying to show the world how proud and 'smart' he was. He leaned back and listened to the silence.

But it was too silent. ''This is just like in the movies or in fanfics! Woah…creepy, ain't it Bob?''

Guess so, Richard.

''The only thing that's missing is something to ruin the silence! It's a part of every 'interesting' story! Right Bob?''

Right on.

BAM!

''There you go Bob, there's the noise.''

Dear readers, I personally think, that this must have been very desperate moment for our friend Bob.

Go check it out Richard. The mysteries of life aren't mysteries if we find what they are, or who caused them. Bob said, talking like a psychiatrist…with that soft, dark voice that gets on everybody's nerves.

Richard walked coolly to his room and checked around. The door, the ceiling, the floor, the bed, the drawer, the closet, the—

''Umm…what's that?'' Pause. ''Bob?''

Well…it looks like a large bump in your closet, Richard.

''Yeah…that's what I said.'' Richard affirmed proudly as he hit the wall trying to fix the bump. But once it disappeared it only took few seconds to 'pop' back out.

''Bob! I think this wall is possessed or something.''

Or…it might be mentally challenged.

''Walls don't have minds, Bob!'' Richard said, raising a curious eyebrow.

But everybody says that ''walls have ears''. So why can't they have minds?

''…stop confusing me.'' He said, hitting the wall once again…but the bump popped out again. ''This is really starting to get annoying.'' He said, hitting the wall over and over and –

SMASH!

''…Bob?''

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Meanwhile, in Kori's appartment, —

''RICHARD!!'' she yelled, observing the large hole that she now had in her closet.

Don't forget to close the closet door when you get changed…

Ok...now she really needed to 'get out'.

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''You're sure you want to do this?'' he asked.

She rolled her eyes to the heavens above. ''Yes! Relax! Once and while…it can't hurt!'' she answered.

''Look…I'm one of your closest friends…I don't want you doing something that you don't want to…I remember that you've been completely against this in the past.'' He said.

She smiled. ''Yeah…but listen, as I said ; once and a while…it can't hurt!''

''Kori…''

''Xavier! Look it's my life…and my body! I can take care of myself!'' she said, as she finally made her decision…

She bought another container of Cheese Wizz.

Yes, she was completely against cheese wizz because she thought it made her look fat, but…she's been working out and exercising. So what can it do? I teaspoon a day can't hurt…right?

''I thought you were on a diet!'' he said looking at her slim body and her curves.

''Don't I look thin enough already?'' she asked while Xavier tapped her stomach.

It's true she was thin…

VERY thin!

I'm not that thin!

Yeah you are!

Nun huh!

Yun Huh! You look like—

A perfectly normal young lady.

Whatever.

She walked proudly out of the store with her jare of Cheez Wizz in her hand, and walked happily down the street with a bad headache caused by, Richard.

Who else?

Xavier caught up with her and planted a kiss on her cheek. ''I've got to go. See ya cutie.'' He said, jogging off.

Damn she loved that nickname.

So she walked alone down the street, daydreaming once again. She was going to have to do something about that wall…and something about Richard.

Suddenly, decinding to take a shortcut back home she turned into a backstreet.

''Why didn't I bring Moka?''

Moka?…

''The puppy.''

Moka…you're going to call it— her Moka?

''Well…yeah!''

Noo…

''She could have used a good walk…''

Kori ignored her conscience who kept on blabbing on about a dog's rights as she jumped over the piles of trash. But she noticed that after every two steps she took, she heard a crack.

Oh come on Kori. Don't make it sound as if we're in a horror movie or something.

I didn't say we where in a horror movie!

Well it seems as if we are, because that knife on the side of your cheek isn't making me laugh.

She was paralized. Knife? What knife? Kori shifted her green orbs to the side and there it was; a cold blade, almost touching her cheek.

''No sudden moves.''


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