《Undead Girls: A different change》Chapter 3: Scared if you don't
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Author: Time for the first poll. Who should be in the living room?
1> The mother
2> The brother
3> The younger sister
4> Suprise me?
Anyways, here's chapter 3. Enjoy, I know I did:)
Chapter 3
Unsure of what to do next T turned to the girl. She felt that leaving her behind would be a bad thing. Mind made up T grabbed her hand and started to move both of them to the bathroom door.
"This is for the best. If I left her here I don't think the girl will recover from the shock." T though as she reach with her free hand for the doorknob.
The noise outside stopped. A low shuffling seemed to say the other thing outside the door left. Maybe the lights flickering were as startling to the stranger as it was to T.
Now unsure if they should go back out, T stopped turning the doorknob.
Still scared of what might have happened to them, T then started to think what to do next.
"maybe we should both clean ourselves up a little..." T
Her mind made up T gentle pushed the girl towards the tub. There was still a washrag sitting on the side near the wall.
Turning the water on in the tub to cold, T then grabbed the rag. "must get the blood and gunk of her." T seemed to portray her thoughts towards the girl.
Washing the other girls face slowly, T seemed to have a vague memory of her.
"what was her name, and where did I know her from?" T thought.
The girl turned out to be pretty underneath the grime. A pretty face with light red hair stared at T.
T put the washrag down next to her.
"Maybe there is something in the pockets of her torn up pants. Like an I.D. or something with her name on it." T
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T slowly lowered her arm down to the girl. As she reached into the girls pant pocket, T hoped she didn't seem to be acting the wrong way to her.
"Aha, there was something it her pocket. An old receipt with the vague Letter C still visible." T
Now having a name (of sorts) T decided from now on the girl was C.
T then turned off the water and started to wash her face with the wet rag. The grime was really caked onto T.
C seemed to want to say something to T, but so far neither of them could speak. Sadly they could only seem to make sounds.
"Ahhnnggg..." C tried to say
"I wonder what she's thinking right now." T though.
C thought... "Who am I and who is this strange girl helping me. Why did it take so long for me to remember anything..."
The girls shared a moment as they both mourned the silence. If only I could talk, they both seemed to think together.
Now with newfound determination, T knew she and C had to get out and find someone to help them.
"I need to get help and protect both of us. maybe there will be someone healthy outside." T thought and wanted to say.
For the first time T notice she felt a low humming in her. It seemed to point to the other bedroom behind the living room.
"Wonder what this felling is" T
"I wonder if she feels this strange sensation also..." C
Now sure that whatever was wrong with them wasn't going away, T decided to go back to the hallway.
She gestured crudely for C to follow her. T then opened the door to the hallway, and grabbed her forgotten piece of wood.
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They both proceeded to slowly walk back through the hallway.
A loud Boom sounded from outside.
"Later we should really find out what's happening out there." T thought
"I'm glad I'm in this house..." C
The living room looming closer, the Girls readied themselves mental for what might come. A shadowy figured seemed to come slowly into focus. It seemed to be hunched over something...
Enrionlee out
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