This choice: Try to leave but the front door is locked. • Go Back...Chapter #5Try to leave but the front door is locked. by: Dayeandknight   "That's IT!" You yell, more than a bit perturbed. Your clothes and everything else in your backpack has been stolen by CARA, you're hungry, and the clothes you do have are now dripping with cold orange juice. You want to get out of here now, forget your responsibilities. You walk up to the door and attempt to open it, however, it appears locked.
"What the..."
*Please make your way to the bathroom to be cleaned*
"Did you lock the door?"
*Yes, Sara*
"Why?!"
*For safety measures, I have locked the doors and windows to prevent possible break-ins or forced entry while you are in the bathroom*
"Forget about that, unlock the door."
*ERROR*
*Please make your way to the bathroom to be cleaned*
"No! Open this door now!"
There is a short pause before you get a response.
*Are you in need of assistance?*
"This has gone far enough," you think to yourself. You reach into your pocket and pull out your phone, while mentally preparing yourself for what's to come next. You figure, "she'll get over it and she shouldn't have made the thing so mysterious, I couldn't help but be curious so, in a way, it's her fault!"
*Are you in need of assistance?* CARA repeats
You dial the number and hear it ring then you hear something else upstairs your sister's ringtone. "That ditz! She forgot her phone."
You close your phone and put it back in your pocket. You think that maybe she'll call from a payphone to check up or something, you'll just have to wait.
Suddenly you get an idea; maybe you can get out with some outside assistance. You bring out your phone once more, but this time call your roommate Jason.
Jason's not too sharp but he's a nice enough guy and at the moment he's the only one you can think of.
After a few rings, you hear a groggy Jason on the other side "Hello?"
"Jason, it's me"
"Me who?"
"Check your phone"
There is a short pause "Hey, Tom. What's up?"
"I need your help, there's this" you stop yourself from talking about CARA. Would he believe it, you have no idea, but if he did he might not come over to help. "I, uh, need some spare clothes."
*Are you in need of assistance?*
"Who's that?" you hear Jason ask.
"What?"
"Who's the girl there? Is that your sister? I thought you said she was leaving. You know, you never did introduce me to her is she cute?"
"Dude, just get over here with some clothes, there should be a spare key in a red flowerpot out front. Do you remember where it is? I left the address on my dresser"
"Yea I remember. Do you really need clothes right now?"
*Are you in need of assistance?*
"Yes, you Nimrod!"
*Very well. I will assist you, Sara*
You realize at that moment that you have not been paying attention to CARA and your eyes widen as you hear the sound of the house coming alive again.
"Whatever, I'll bring some later, if I feel like it." You hear Jason say, obviously a bit mad at being called names, followed by the phone ending the call.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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