Mila
Alice looked around the house. It was deceptively nice. She looked at Evera, who was nervously peeking into every window and cages. She approached her. "I'll scout the area, see if I see anything."
Alice looked around the house. It was deceptively nice. She looked at Evera, who was nervously peeking into every window and cages. She approached her. "I'll scout the area, see if I see anything."
Standing in front of the window, Xavier let out a long exasperated sigh, "This room reminds me of my brothers house."
Alice looked over at Xavier. "Your brother lives around here?"
"Yes!" Leonard said happily, "I live with my mom… uh… My foster mother… She's really nice and if wasn't for her my best friend would not have been adopted!"
"Oh no, not at all! He's not living anymore! He's-" Xavier did the cut-throat sign, "Good as gone! And that a good thing, he was pure evil. He actually killed my son, but as always, he lived!" chuckling lightly, he watched as cars past on by.
Alice stared at Xavier blankly. "Johan killed my son."
Sighing softly, he said to Alice, "Did your son die fighting?"
She smiled bitterly. "He was four. Tortured to madness and stabbed to death. I watched."
"So he did." He muttered to himself. Lowering his head he said softly, "Alice, after I complete my mission her on earth, I promise I will fly to the gates of Valhalla and find you son. I did it before, I can do it again."
Alice looked up, eyes shining. "Thank you, Xavier." She wiped her eyes. "I'll hold you to that."
Smiling, he gazed down at her, 'she went though a lot,' he thought sadly, 'I don't think any other human would have a strong enough heart to go though that torment.'
Xavier was looking down at her pityingly. She shook her head and looked away again.
"Well," He murmured, "Should we.. uh… get to know our surrounding?"
"Where's your parents?" Leonard asked Johan.
"Well," He murmured, "Should we.. uh… get to know our surrounding?"
"Let's." Alice walked over to a door by the window. It swung open and she went inside.
Sighing, he followed Alice into the other room.
It was a study. The walls were covered with pictures, notes, thread, pins, papers, newspaper and magazine clippings… anything and everything. One picture caught her eye. She walked over to it and peeled it off the wall. Her mouth opened and her hold tightened.
'Cute, this tiny picture of this white kitten is adorable!' Xavier thought to himself.
(Whos playing Johan again?)
Alice stared down at the picture she had found. Everything about it was familiar. A strangled noise snuck out of her throat.
"You're ok?" Xavier asked, walking up to her.
"That's him. In his room. Johan has a picture of him in his room." Her face contorted. She walked up to Johan and slammed him into the wall. "HOW DID YOU GET HIS, JO? HOW DID YOU GET THIS?" she screamed, waving the picture in his face.
(Wait? Is Johan in the room we're in? I'm confused! HELP ME!)
(I thought Johan was with me?)
(Wait? Is Johan in the room we're in? I'm confused! HELP ME!)
(She walked out of the room and found him I guess sorry I thought he was just outside the room!)
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