yay more oh and i do not own south of nowhere
"Hello?" She called, her voice shaky. It echoed off the walls eerily and the crackling noise stopped. Spencer slowly turned her body in a circle to check her surroundings. "Is someone there?" She called once more.
"Karen." the blonds eyes went wide with fright.
"What…who," She paused trying to form a sentence in her head. "What's going on? Who are you? Where am I?" Her voice cracked and she cautiously spun again, both in fear but also hoping to see someone.
"I'm an automated computer program turned on only by movement in the house." The voice answered. Spencer thought for a second. 'If it only turns on by movement, does that mean I'm the only one here?' The blond asked herself. A sense of loneliness came over her as she asked her next question.
"Ok, so where am I? Why can't I remember anything?"
"You are in your house." the computer answered simply
"And my memory?" Spencer was getting angered at the computer fast. It's deep electronic voice spoke again.
"I cannot release too much information"
"Then tell me what you can!" She yelled fed up, but the computer only repeated itself.
"I cannot release too much information."
"Fine! Then what about friends? Family? Do I have any?" A silence passed before the voice spoke again.
"I only know of your father, my creator." Spencer hoped and prayed for another memory. It never came.
"Is he still, I mean, he's not dead right?"
"Information unknown, last scene leaving building two days ago." Spencer's head hung low. 'So he just left me?' Her head shot up as a low growling was heard from a separate hallway. "Do we have a dog?" Spencer asked, before she was knocked down by a large…person?
"Get off' a me!" Spencer shouted as she attempted to shove the growling man off her. Finally, after getting frustrated, she brought her knees up to her chest and pounded her feet into the snarling mans stomach. The man flew across the room as Spencer shakily stood back up. She watched as the tall lanky man stood up as well. Something inside her clicked, her fists clenched and she waited for whatever the man was to attack her once more.
When he did rush at her she held her ground, and threw him up over her head and past her. While he was on the ground she kicked him hard making him fly up and to the side and hit the wall behind him. A loud growl escaped his lips as he stood up and a sense of thrill rushed through the blonds body. Instead of waiting Spencer charged at him. Mistake. He pulled her in by the arm and pinned her against the wall, attempting to bite her neck. Spencer thought fast and stomped on the crazed man's foot. He howled in pain and loosened his grip on Spencer's arms. The blond took advantage of this and flipped the brunette by his arm. A satisfying snap was heard followed by the mans scream. Spencer smiled and quickly snapped the mans neck. She stormed to the center of the room. "Ok, what the HELL was that?"
"Your duty." the computer answered.
"What do you mean my duty?"
"What you are here for." Spencer rolled her eyes. "Fine, is there anything else you would like to tell me?"
"Behind you." the automated machine said. Before Spencer could ask something else had attacked her from behind. This one was different form the man before, it was stronger, its snarls more frightening, and it was slimy. Although Spencer couldn't see the things face she could hear the teeth snapping behind her.
"Gaah!" she screamed rolling over after head butting the monster. While the slimy thing was dazed she rose to her feet and got a good look at exactly what it was that had attacked her, definitely not human. Its skin was green and slimy, eyes as black as the night sky, attached to its arms where knife-like fingers.
"Shit!" Spencer yelled, her eyes wide, she ran as fast as she could towards the door that led to the bedroom she explored earlier. The beast followed her with an animal growl. It lunged at her as she entered the room and before it could get to her, Spencer slammed the door in its face. The blond locked the door hoping it would hold until she could reach the armoire in the back of the closet.
The pounding on the door was loud but Spencer's acing heart seemed louder. She scurried to the closet and raced to the back hearing the wooden door crash open and a lamp fall. "Come on!" She cried a tear escaping her eyes as she waited for the door to the armoire to open.
It was too slow and the green beast had her cornered. Spencer wondered what it was as it snarled mere inches from her. She kicked it hard, but unlike the crazed man it only rolled. That's when it attacked as well. Flipping back on all fours it charged at her, Spencer's only defense at the moment was the armoires doors that had finally opened. For some reason she heard the snarling stop, it was as if the creature vanished. Regaining her courage she peeked out from behind the armoires door, nothing. Taking the small break for granted she caught her breath and grabbed the silver handgun from the armoire.
Spencer left the other guns alone for most were too powerful. She waited in the closet thinking the slimy, sharp-fingered…thing would come for her again.
Five minutes later she convinced herself the thing was gone and started to make her way to the exit. She stopped hearing a drip coming from somewhere to her right. 'The bathroom.' she thought getting her p2k ready. She pointed it the way she saw the cops do it on CSI.