A Little Bit Of Hell

Chapter 13

Picture is Savannah <3

Rue's POV

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I walk back downstairs after hearing a knock on the door. Luna and Indira must be here, I wonder Why Ruth and Charlie haven't answered the door.... I open the door to the two, lighting up the darkness with there henna-dyed hair. "He-ey!" Luna says cheerily, smiling brightly. As they walk in, the air is filled with the soft smell of incense and cannabis, and the sound of tiny bells from their anklets and bracelets. "Hey guys!" I say, their happy rubbing off on me. "So wassup?" Charm smiles sweetly, "Wheres Ruth and Charlie?" Ruth and Charlie... Come to think about it... I don't know. "I dunno, maybe they went out for a ride?" I suggested. "The dirt bike is still here." Luna shrugs, jumping onto the couch. "Well, a walk then." I shrug it off, and go to order Chinese takeaway.

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Ruth's POV

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I get my gun ready, and together me and Charlie stalk up to the mansion. I thought goes through my head; how the fuck are we going to get in there?!
Shit. Never thought of that.
"What now?!" Charlie whisper yells. "I don't know!" I whisper yell back. "Why are we whispering?!" she asks. We both start to laugh, but the doors start to open, filling the quiet night air with a loud creaking noise. My heart jumps in shock, and we both duck down beneath the stone steps, even though I'm not to keen on spiders. I boy walks out, and seeing him from below and side on makes it a bit hard to define exactly what he looks like, but I get a pretty good idea. He's about 6'4, probably about seventeen or eighteen, his unkept dusky brown hair sticks out in every direction, and he holds a hatchet in each of his black leather gloved hands. He wears something on his face, and when he turns to look to the side, I realise its a silver and black mouth-guard, and steampunk-style welding goggles. He twitches every few seconds, giving the impression he suffers from tourettes. My father had tourettes. He lifts his goggles, and wipes his forehead with the back of his hand. He looks rather frightening, although he's seemingly normal, his eyes make him terrifying, he looks completely and utterly insane. He starts walking into the forest, and even after he's out of sight, the fear he put into me still stays. "C'mon lets go!" Charlie whisper screams. I nod. We won't be able to get in, not today. I glance around to make sure the coast is clear, and we both make a run for it. We stop behind one of the fountains to breath. We look at each other and laugh a bit. "What is this place anyway?" I ask quietly. "Its a little more then a rape shack..." I look around at the scenery and shrug.
"Palace of Forced Pleasure?" We both laugh again. I look back at the mansion, and my smile fades. Standing in one of the top rooms, on a balcony (if you could call it that... Most of the rails are rotted away and falling off) is a person. They're leaning on the side of the large glass window, a cigarette in their hand staring directly at us. Well, I think they are... They're wearing a creepy white mask obscuring they're face. "Charlie..." I trail off, still staring at the person. She looks over to, and we both stare frozen. I think they're a boy... yes. He wears an orange-yellow jacket and dark jeans. He's just... staring. Without a word, Charlie and I sprint, heading in the general direction of Rue's house.

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~Alice