Brett Mirth
Stalker
rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 23, 2007 14:58:04 GMT -5
Brett turned around. A little spider was walking toward them. "Ugh ... FINE!" Brett muttered underneath her breath. She picked up her bags, and showed Delia the way out. It wasn't long until Brett did find out she was lost. "Holy shit; we are lost!" Delia looked at Brett confused. "What do you mean lost? We were already lost; I've been waiting for you to teleport us somewhere." Delia crossed her arms, and gave Brett a dirty look. Brett sighed. "Listen Delia; I can't teleport us back to the school; I not that advanced yet." She walked towards a creek, and took a drink of water. It was clean; thank god. "Do you have a watch?" Brett asked. Delia admitted "No; they're so ..ugly. Sorry." Brett burried her face into her hands. "How are we going to get out of here?" She tried to remember, but she couldn't.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 23, 2007 15:03:41 GMT -5
(God mode?.. ROFL. Its k.)
Delia Pouted. she needed to get back, Gregory was sick and she'd promised that she would sit with him all night. "Come on.. Lets leave a trail or something so we know where this is.." Delia took a peice of paper from her back back and ripped it in half and walked in one direction.. "Comeon.. lets go" She turned back to see Brett just standing there..
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Brett Mirth
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rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 23, 2007 15:09:58 GMT -5
Brett just stood there. Looking at the water rush from the creek. The skies darkened. It was getting late, and it looked like it was going to rain; probably heavy rain; that would flood the creek. "We need to get out of here." Brett said nervously. "But we your way isn't going to help." Brett sighed. She remembered something. When she was walking into the forest she had passed a creek; not this one or atleast not from this side. The only smart thing would be to follow down the creek until the end; then they would reach the lake, and it was only too easy then. "Follow me." Brett stated; walking on the left side of the creek.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 23, 2007 15:12:53 GMT -5
"What do you think you are doing?" Delia asked.. "Its going to rain, that means the creek will flood..We could get injured.." Delia said nervously.. "OH, I get it... The Creek leads to the Lake. Great thinking.." Delia followed Brett
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Brett Mirth
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rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 23, 2007 15:17:36 GMT -5
Brett rolled her eyes, and continued the way down; it would take a while until the end; this creek was long, and narrow at the begining. By the time they reached the middle; it already started drizzling; it came down hard though, and hurt your face. They creek already started filling up. "Oh god. We won't make it in time." Brett stopped dead in her tracks. The rain got heavier. "Perfect" Brett took a sweatshirt out of her bag. She put her hood on, and stared at Delia. "Do you got any bright ideas; on getting back with out nearly drowning?"
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 23, 2007 15:26:31 GMT -5
Delia was misserable, she didnt have any long sleeve clothes, she was bound to have little red dots on her self in the morning, if she even made it to the morning.. She Looked at Brett "Uhm..I dont know, i cant run i'd slip in the mud.. Hmm.. lets go east, wheres the sun?" Delia looked up to see a little ray of light in the west direction (it was setting) Uhm, lets see" Delia faced north, the School was in the NE.. "We have to cross the creek, and go NE. thats the direction the school is in." She looked for a tree that had fallen over the creek, AHA! She Spotted one and headed towards it.
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Brett Mirth
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rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
Posts: 792
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 23, 2007 15:35:35 GMT -5
Brett followed along. The creek was much wider over there, and much deeper; it looked like it was about to over flow. The tree was thin; probably why it had fallen. Then rain was heavier, and then it happened. A roar of thunder echoed through their ears; as Delia had gotten onto the tree, and a flash of white that came out of nowhere. It hurt their eyes, and it fell. The tree Brett was sketching; it started leaning towards them. "Delia run! RUN DAMNIT RUN!" Brett yelled as the tree leaned closer, and closer to them. Delia didn't react; except for a stunned face. It looked like she was nearly going to faint. "DELIA RUN!" Brett screamed for the last time; then the tree loosened, and fell. Right when it fell in their place; Brett jumped onto Delia; pushing her away from the scene; they both ended up in the creek, and watched the humongous tree fall ontop of the smaller one. It was horrible. The bird that had made the tree it's home; lost it, and lost it's children. There were eggs in the nest; that .. didn't make it. Brett could barely breathe; neither could Delia; they treaded for the time being, and doggy paddled to land. " Are you ... ok..?" Brett asked; with breaths in between.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 23, 2007 15:41:48 GMT -5
Delia couldn't believe it. Brett saved her from being squashed. Delia was shakened and studdered as she spoke "Th-thanks Br-Brett" Delia was shaking because 1. She had been rained on and fell into the creek and 2. She was horrified that she was almost flattened. They were on land at the other side, Good they acomplished getting acrossed, not the way she had planned but they did get across. She got up and squeezed Brett.
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Brett Mirth
Stalker
rip me up from the roots.
nightmares that appear like dreams
Posts: 792
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Post by Brett Mirth on Sept 23, 2007 15:46:25 GMT -5
Brett would have pulled away, but they were both wet so it didn't matter. "You so owe me." Brett laughed; though it was a sad laugh; how could she be happy at a time like this? Delia nearly died; they were freezing, and lost. Nothing good came from any of thoughs. The creek started overflowing this time for real; by the time they got back they would be swimming. "Which way?" Brett asked meaningfully. Thunder started rumbling again; "This way!" Delia yelled; pointing to the left. Brett followed quickly. Lightning flashed in every direction they went.
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Post by Delia Marlow on Sept 23, 2007 15:51:45 GMT -5
Delia and Brett started walking NE Again, Hopefully they'd get home soon, It looked like one of those storms that would flood the whole forest. Delia was freezing. Her lips were ice blue, almost white, her face had no color. "I-I think th-that its th-this way," Delia pointed in a direction, Atleast when the Lightning flashed that they could see if they were close. Delia heard a faint chirp, it sounded sad, She ran until she asured it was close, she searched the ground until she saw a little bird, its wing was bent in all directions, She picked it up and held it close, She showed it to Brett..
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