Blans: BUT I DONT WANT TO DIE

Blans: WHAT DID I DO TO YOU!?

Blans: WHYYYYYYYYY

Blans: CUZ WHAT?

Blans: THEN WHAT THE **** IS THE REASON TO BE HERE?

Blans: THEN WHY DO I HAVE TO DIE WHY CANT YOU KILL SOMEONE ELSE?

Blans: ...

Blans: ...*he fells bad for her* uh.. fine.

Blans: no wait! dont go! :(

Blans: we can be friends! ,:)

Blans: yes.......

Blans: heh

Blans: ok, bye!

-cen steps aside and lets her in- Cen: Dark, we have guests. Dark:-10 year old- okay! -she moves away from the kitchen, where the house phone is-

Dark: big sis! Look! -she holds a up a drawing- Cen: woah, great job. -she smiles and pats her head- so, uh, miss, what brings you to this side of town?

Cen: huh. Well, take your time. Dark, sweaty, i need to go upstairs for a moment. Be nice. Dark: okay! -cen walks upstairs-

((Lmao i meant “sweetly” )

Dark: -she waves- do you need our address so someone can pick you up?

((Dark

Dark: oh yeah! Lots and lots of them! One of them killed me though. -she shoes her the scar on her neck- but its okay! We made up. -she smiles a gap tootehed grin-

Dark: nah, not really. My mom and dad would tho. They always make sure I’m safe. -she drinks her juice box-

adri: *looks slightly unamused* and what does that have to do with my phone??

adri: oh. *hesitantly gives croix her phone*

adri: *she backs up to let her in* just.. don't mess anything up..

adri: *closes the door, walking towards the couch*

adri: *frowns, crossing arms* what is that and why is that in here?

adri: eh, i don't mind that much- but still no-

adri: no- *smiles widely*

( I’m pretty sure you know who I am besides this account sksksk )

“ You can use my phone, I don’t mind at all. Your welcome inside! “ She walked in and got her phone.

She handed it over to her, with a glove on her hand for no known reason. “ There you go. You can stay here while he comes to pick you up. Make yourself at home.“

“ No problem. Why do you need a lift home, if I may ask? It’s fine if your uncomfortable with saying. “

“ Oh, sorry to hear that. Doesn’t sound much like a boyfriend to me “‘ She’d pat her on the back with her hand with the glove on

“ I’ll leave the room while you make the call if your uncomfortable? “ She had this worried expression on her face

“ alright then. Can I have my phone back please? “

“ Thank you, and good luck with your relationship! “ She began to mumble “ maybe you’ll get a better one some time soon, I hope “

“ O-Oh there is? Well, thank you for the warning. “ She nodded her head in apprecation

She looked at the crowbar “ U-Uh— “

She just blinked and looked out ‘ her ‘ door. Between you and me, it wasn’t her house anyways.

She waved slightly with her glove and splashes of blood could be seen on it.

* walks off to get the phone* * a spiderkin dropped down the from ceiling, red eyes blinking*

Willhelm: * german accent* ..hello. Willhelm! No eating our guest! Wilhelm: Dang it! I cant get a decent meal around here!

Yeah, thats willhelm, likes to scare me alot. Sense I have rational fear of spiders. Willhelm: oh, im sorry you dont let me out to get some food. If I let you out, you would likely eat thousands of people.

Willhelm: ...you can easily tell shes scared of me. Shut up ya german. Anyway, heres the phone, and if you need anything else, just let me know.

Willhelm: ? * grabs your hand* whats this? ?..you came to murder me. How sweet. Willhelm I guess yu will be having a decent meal.

Willhelm: ? Oh really? Then what is your explaination?

Will, let her go so she can speak. Willhelm: ... * reluctantly lets go* better be a good one.

Willhelm: .. * sits down* ...w-we can wait. Whoa! When did you become soft? Wilhelm: shut up.

.. bah! Will do what you want with her. Im going back to sleep. Willhelm: ...ok

Willhelm: sweetheart I dont even know how to use a phone. Evene if I did call the cops, they wil take me as well.

Willhelm: though you seem rather scared when I touched grabbed your hand. Seem as though you did intend to murder someone. Though im sure you and a couple others here would get along nicely.

Streak: “- I thought you knew I am already dead. Did I forget to meantion that?”

Streak: “...” *He blinks and shakes his head* “... I thought you were Corey for a second uh- this got awkward.”

Streak: “Wait she’s on the news? ... Should’ve guessed”

Streak: “You want to be a killer, aye? I don’t really recommend it, it ain’t the best path to take. Trust me.”

Streak: “Eh, just do mass genocide then.”

Streak: “Then your name would be remembered”

Streak: “Oh, Then why kill people if you don’t want to be remembered in a bad way?”

Streak: “... So not like Hitler? Okay”

:<)