Tuesday, July 25, 2017

Rule Book: Rule 7

Candice sighed. It was the day, after she was pronounced the next Red Cloak Girl. Jean, Elsa, Dianna, Roza, Spencer, and Janet. Had taken her out to celebrate. Or at least that what they had called it. Candice would describe it, as 'Let's see how much trouble we can cause, before we get kicked out of the store'. 
They finely pulled up at the Resort. It was 11 at night, so Candice wasn't surprised, to see all the lights off in the Resort
The seven of them, filled out of the car. Candice half listened to them. As she climbed the stairs, behind them. They all stopped in the living room, too take off their coats. Just than the a loud crash, came from up stairs. Every one fell silent.
"What was that?"
Jean asked, in a whisper.
"Probably just Whistler, or some one."
Spencer offered, as she moved closer to the stairs. Roza appeared behind them.
"No it's not. Their not here."
"How do you know that?"
Elsa asked, as she walked over to Roza.
"Because they left this note, in the kitchen."
Roza handed them a post-a-note. Jean summoned a flash light. To help read the note.
'We have gone out, to help a old friend that stopped by'
Candice recognize Gena's handwriting.
"OK so if their mot here, than who was that up stairs?"
Dianna asked, in a low whisper. Every one shared a look. Than hulled together. As they made their way, towards the stairs. Dianna was in front, Jean and Janet behind her. Elsa Candice and Spencer behind them. And in the back Roza. They made it half way up the stairs, before one of them spoke.
"Could it be Alanda?"
Roza asked.
"No she left yesterday."
Spencer added. Another crash, came from the next floor of the Resort. They all moved forwards, curiosity getting the better of them. They reached the secant floor. Just in time to see a shadow, cross the hallway.
"You guys did see that right?"
Candice questioned. The other nodded. As they all moved closer, to the door the shadow had entered.
"This is stupid, where all going to die."
Jean said, as they came to a stop in front of the door.
"All ways the optimist Jean."
Janet said. As she pushed forwards, and grabbed the doorknob.
"What on earth are you doing Janet?!?"
Elsa whispered/yelled.
"Solving this mystery Elsa."
And with that Janet opened the door. To review a empty room.
"Nope i'm done!."
With that Jean turned around, a sped walked towards the stairs.
"I'm kinda with her....So bye."
Roza turned around, and raced after Jean. Spencer followed Roza.
"Scared cats!!!"
Elsa yelled after them.
"Um..guys?"
Candice was now backing up. And was hitting Dianna's arm, to get her attention. While pointing at something in the hall. Dianna Janet and Elsa. All turned to see the shadow figure, standing watching them. Janet started to walk towards them, but the figure turned around, and raced towards the stairs.
"Hey get back here!"
With that Janet raced after the figure. Elsa Dianna and Candice followed her. They entered the hallway, just in time. To see Janet tackle the figure, into a wall.
"OK OK get off me!"
The lights came on, as Janet picked her self up.Dianna and Elsa, both stormed towards the figure.
"Iren!! You scared us to death!!!"
Dianna yelled, as she came to stop, in front of the black haired girl. Who was smiling evilly.
"I know that. That's why I did it, in the first place."
The girl pulled her self up, from the floor. Candice recognized her as Lana's sister.
"Why would you do that?"
Candice said, as she tried to calm her heart.
"I really didn't mean to. At first I was looking for my sister, but but than you guys showed up. And I couldn't resist."
Elsa looked like, she was about to kill Iren. Dianna just stormed away. Janet had all ready left, to tell the others what had happened. Iren smiled, as she walked down the stairs. Candice jumped, as Spencer appeared, behind her holding a note book.
"What is that for?"
"It's the rule book for the R..C.G'S And the guardians."
Candice leaned over Spencer's shoulder, and read as she wrought down the next rule.

Please do not pretend to be a intruder, Because you might be attacked for it, and it won't be anyone's fault besides your own-Spencer

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