Thread: 2 Months Vacation (Me and Elphie)

Camille left the room to find Calvin, but as soon as the door closed, she froze dead, turning pale.

(What?)

"How are you?" Brianne asked me.

I ignored her.

*wink wink* You know.

(Ralf?)

(What do we have for her, Johnny?)

(fuck-off)

"Hey babe." Ralk smirked.
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I sat-up, looking-around the room. Calvin? I called, I think something's wrong..........

(She still has girl's-intuition)

(Love you too.)

Camille didn't reply, just glaring at him. She discreetly reached into her bag, and located some pepper spray in case he tried to advance.'

I see your intuition is working. Only problem is I'm busy at the moment. What's up? Calvin replied as he was carrying a stack of papaers down a flight of stairs.

"How's the other one?" He asked casually, leaning against the wall.

I searched for the right words. Somebody........she doesn't wanna see........he.....hurt her....UGH! I don't know the right words!!!

Calvin felt the rush of negative emotions, and it threw him off balance, making him fall down the long flight of stairs. Ow...

Camille still didn't answer.

"Oh, c'mon. I heard your little pal was sick, and I wanna know how she is. Are you gonna make me go in there?"

Calvin? I asked frantically, Calvin, are you okay?

Camille pulled out the pepper spray and aimed it at him, cursing to herself when she saw how her hand was shaking.

Days like this it don't pay to get outta bed...

Ralf smiled slighty, backing-off. "Alright, alright, I won't. But I still wanna know."

Sorry. I thought sheepishly.

Camille still wouldn't speak, just glaring at him. Where's the damn cavalry when you need it? He's gonna advance any minute, I just know it.

Ugh... Nothing's broken, I just fell down 50 stairs and lost about a hundred important papers. Calvin thought.

Well, somebody's cornering your sister, just in-case you're interested.

Ralf smiled slowly, watching her.

Calvin thought some things that you wouldn't hear on a kids show. Basically, if this had a censor, Maya would be sitting through about 30 seconds of the monotonous bleeping noise.

Camille watched him carefully, fear seeping through every nerve. Her eyes felt dry from lack of blinking for the entire time Ralf was there, but she didn't want to blink for fear he might advance.