A/N @FieryHorse CHOCOLATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes... That was random. But hey, it's better then saying the same thing over and over, right? :D (Note the sarcasm.)
Before you read this chapter, I just want you all to be aware that it's almost 11:00pm by the time we are writing this. (We are having a sleepover). So, please excuse our (mine especially) writing... I'm not a night owl.
Since my brain is like crap right now, I'm just going to end the a/n.
-FieryHorse
A/N @ilovepercy2
:/ sorry guys...
We've been gone for like...a month and a half.
As Lily said above, it's like 11:00 rn so our brains are kind of dead. (Especially mine, since I was up until like 1:00 last night playing Pokémon) so please excuse any spelling/grammar mistakes, and forgive the bad/cringy writing.
Luv ya!
-ilovepercy2
I looked at the apartment building, its standards way lower than an elvin home. Still, I followed James to the door and held it open for everyone to walk inside. The lobby was kind of messy, but was nicely decorated. We walked over to the receptionist, who admittedly, looked more ripped then I was.
He was tall and had bulging muscles with tattoos all over his arms and neck. He had jet black hair with a dyed red streak in the bangs. His ears had one of those human piercings which stetches out your ear lobes into a loop.
He was chewing bubblegum.
"Yes?" He asked, looking as if he would rather be at some rock concert. Which honestly made sense, because his shirt was black with a skull and had a band name under the logo. (In a font I couldn't read).
James cleared his throat and stepped forward. "Here to visit Sally Jackson," he said, tapping his fingers on the desk.
The guy made no effort to move and just grabbed the first room key his hand touched. James didn't look satisfied, but didn't push the matter... Not wanting to upset the guy with muscles.
"Thanks," he said, taking the card. The group turned on their heels and walked over to a worn out stairway.
By the time they reached the floor they needed to be on, we found the door the key matched. Putting the card through the slip, James pushed open the door. "Aunt Sally!" He called, his voice prominent.
The room was stuffy, and made me want to leave right away. It was almost as if there would be some sort of animal living there...
"CAN IT!" A voice replied, sounding grumpy and quite frankly... old.
A, well, rather LARGE woman hauntered over, her face all wrinkly and saggy from age, she was being followed by at least ten cats.
"WHAT YOU DOING HERE?!" She yelled. I heard thumps from the floor above and a voice calling "be quiet!".
"OH SHOVE A SOCK IN IT!" The cranky old lady replied, one of the cats hissing for effect.
"I'm sorry. I think we have the wrong room. Can you please direct us to the Jackson residence?" James said politely, despite her rude ambitions.
"Oh that good for nothing scamp?" She scoffed. "She lives two doors down from the right." With that, she literally pushed us all out the door and slammed it in our faces. "AND STAY OUT!" The lady said, her voice muffled from being on the other side of the closed door.
"Well that was... Interesting," I said.
A/N And with that, we discontinued writing until the next day because we were so tired.
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