The 'Ice Cream' shop.

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We had been driving for a while, it had also just stopped raining.... I watch the rain drops go down the window.... "Where are we going? We've been driving for hours!" I hiss as we turn down a dirt road. "An ice cream shop" my mother said as we went down the uneven dirt road, after ten... Maybe fifteen minutes we pull up to a shakey looking building. The sign on it is worn and says 'Ice cream' I looked at it- not liking the vibe of the area.... It's in the woods.... I shiver and twitch getting out once the car is in park. "isn't it lovely?!" My mother chirped. "Yea.......... Lovely.." I sneer. As my father heads inside- me and my mother go inside.... This place smells... HORID.. "Did someone die in here!?" I hiss covering my nose. My father laughs and my mother snickers... I look at my father then mother.... "what the hell?" I raise an eyebrow.. "Miss Arichika! Mr. Arichika!" A man chimes. "this must be Hara!" He smiles he had dark features... And pale skin... Dark hair dark eyes. Dark clothing... He also looks like he didn't sleep.... "Tericha! My good friend!" My father chimes and smiles... They hug- then Tericha hugs my mother and offers me a hug... "um... No thanks... I don't like hugs....." I mutter stepping back. He smiles "So I'm guess you here for 'Ice cream'" he smiles... "yes we are, why else would we be here?" My mother said. Tericha rolls his eyes "I see how it is." My mother father and Tericha laugh... I just stare.. Tericha smiles and goes to get the ice cream... We all sit down... As he comes out with some ice cream... Chocolate chip. I glare at him and my parents before eating some of the ice cream.. My parents smile at me in a way that kind of scars me "w-why are you..." I go to get up only to fall Intoa dizzy spell. I fall to all fours as my vision fades in and out. "Good Bie Hara." My father hissed dragging my mother out, I tryed to get up and fell back to all fours as I wanted to run after them... "Why..." I said in a waek voice, my mother had turned and looked at me tears running down her face before she was yanked from the door.

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