Night

Chapter Thirteen

❄︎ Snow's Prescriptive...

          "Wow.. look R.Kade, there's this huuge window!", I exclaimed, throwing the curtains of the massive window in the room we were sharing aside.

"Huh, weird", R.Kade replied only.

"What?? Why?", I asked, confused. But, R.Kade just stayed quiet.

"I feel like we shouldn't trust anybody here at all, not even Apple", R.Kade said quietly, after a moment.

"True, but we can just be careful, though", I suggested, still a bit confused.

"Yeah, but then what if they make us think that and we end up dead after all?", R.Kade shot.

"I don't get what you're saying, but I know you're speaking trash again.", I shot back. I swear, R.Kade was only worried and angry when I'm in an okay mood!

"I'm only trying to try and protect us both..", R.Kade mumbled, going into the hall. Ugh, what is his problem? It's not like I'd fall into some murderer's trap and get myself killed. Acting all sad and angry when it's just his fault. I swear, only that little brat could get me pissed a million times a day.

I looked around the room. It surely *was* massive. It was so pretty too. I wonder what all the other rooms looked like. Maybe I should ask them later. There were walls a shiny blue color.

Then, I decided to look in the closet, I was enormous, like nearly everything else. When I opened the long oak doors, I saw a black leather box near the bottom.

I wondered what was inside.. so, I took off the lid. Just to see another box exactly the same but only smaller. I picked it up and it was somehow heavier.

When I opened it up, I stopped cold, both shocked and scared.

I picked up the handle, which was freezing cold. It was dusty and seemed like a toy.. but it wasn't. It seemed to have nothing in it as the last time it was used might have been years, even decades, ago. But.. what was a gun doing here?