Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-40269172-20191111003449/@comment-174.6.16.240-20191112042803

Scarlett woke up on the floor of a house. She peeled herself off the ground, and looked around. There were a bunch of other kids, all confused. Forget them. She wanted out.

She fumbled for her phone, and dailed Gemma's (her twin) number. She held the phone up to her ear with a trembling hand, and listened. She heard the dull buzzing of white noise.

"Gemmy?" she said, her voice starting to trembled. "Gemmy, are you there? Gemma!" the phone slipped from her shaking hand, and fell to the floor. There was a crack, and her phone screen flickered, and shut off. She fell to her knees, and picked up the phone, trying to get it to work. "No, no, no!" she muttered, tears stinging her eyes.

"Dammit!" she said, slamming the phone against the floor, further cracking the screen. She threw the phone against the wall, and got up, pacing the small room, and running her fingers through her hair.

stay calm, she thought, Deep breaths. . . one. . . two. . . three, Scarlett realesed the last breath, and surveyed her surroundings. Any way out? There are other rooms in the house, but we were obvouisly brought here against our will, so if there's anyone in this house, they don't have good intentions. It's safest to stay here and see if there's a way out of the house from this room. Scarlett looked around the room again. She couldn't see any visible way out. She took a couple more deep breaths, trying to compress the frustration she felt building up inside her.

Well, if I'm stuck in a house with all these werdios, I may as well see if they know a way out I don't know of. They all look clueless, though. I'd surprise me if they even knew wich way was up and wich way was down.

"So, if we're all stuck in this place together, I don't supose one of you know the way out?" she asked, crossing her arms and raising her eyebrows.

-Chloe