Time Stands Still At Midnight (Ciroton)

[nikuvillain]

The great sliver wings of the Nephilim flapped through the sky. The dog like beast slowly made his way down to land in the open plains next to a busy city. From above he could tell that this town was more high class type of place then he’s been in for a while. He had only just got the death sword when he heard about this strange house.

The Nephilim beast landed in the grass blowing the dirt away from him as his winds flapped. His wing stopped soon after landing and the dog walked towards the town transforming it’s self to its human form. The young man stopped to look up at the sky and placed his hand down on the sword. Then only taking a glance down at the sword, before walking into the town. “I should sell this sword. It’s not going to help me if heals everything. Oh, well maybe if it stay with me it’ll get its powers back again.”

Kenshiro walked through the clean streets of Gingod; the store had only the highest quality of item in them. He could tell by just like at them, since he once live the high life. He keep on going through the city looking for a place to some better information on what he was looking for. He saw a little restaurant in the city square that was an out side restaurant only. He walked up to the place thinking it’s the better then any to start looking.

Many people sat eating their food and the waiter came up to Kenshiro. He had on very simple black clothes and a menu in his hand. “How are you doing Sir? Maybe I help you find a sit?”

“No, I heard about a hunted house around here, can you tell me about it?” Kenshiro asked with everyone looking at him oddly.

“Umm… you’ve come to lay it to rest have you?” the man asked noticing the cross on Kenshiro jacket. Kenshiro doesn’t find this odd anymore and has got use this that lie.

“Yes, it’s must be some kind of demon. The church has sent me here to get information about the place before I do my thing. So, if you people can tell me anything about the place.”

“Yes, anything to help the holy church with their work. I’ve heard that anyone that goes into the house never comes out and that there is some kind of magic that makes it appear only at midnight. I don’t know if this part real, but I heard that inside the house time doesn’t move.”

“Thank you and don’t talk anyone about what you told me,” Kenshiro said before walking off into the coward of people.

[Ciroton]

OoC: *Laughs* Looks like you got 'round to making this thread. Well then, let's get this party started! ^_^

BiC:
Children played without care in the bustling town square as the adults went about their various chores while their parents watched from the benches surrounding the fountain in the center of this hive of activity. Music blaring from the stereo of a parked, snow-white Plymouth Fury with green trim caused many heads to turn, not in disgust, but awe and excitement. A young woman with hair as white as her car sat at a nearby table of the local restaurant, eating her meal whist standing guard over her priceless transport.

It had to be one of the richest and cleanest towns the she ever saw, high class merchandise in the windows and cars in nearly every driveway. Even the food that passed her lips proved rich in taste, and elegant in design. However, just by looking in the eyes of any resident in this picturesque setting, she could tell this town harbored a dark secret.

“Excuse me ma’am,” cam a masculine voice form behind the woman’s back.

Turning her body around in the chair, the Half-demon looked upon an unwelcome sight. A tall and aging police officer, dressed as though he were from the nineteenth century, looked down on her. However, the expression her wore on his face did not signify to the woman he knew about her heritage, instead, he wore a polite, friendly smile.

“Yes, officer?” She responded.

“Would you mind turning down your radio? I can tell your from out of town, and thus unaware of our laws against loud music,” continued the officer.

“Not a problem, sir.” Standing up, the half-demon easily matched the man’s height, nearly eye-to-eye except she was just a hair shorter then him. Walking to the driver’s side, she reached in the open window and lowered the volume of the stereo. When the officer nodded his head, she stopped lowering the volume and returned to her seat.

Returning to her white-painted iron chair, the half-demon assumed there would be no more disturbances. Looking around at the other patrons of this open-aired restaurant, she happened across the most peculiar man she had yet seen. His hair, perched upon his head, stretched down even further then hers, and was easily just as white. Normally, she would have assumed he was of her kin. However, his ears weren’t nearly as long.

She watched as he walked over to the waiter, currently serving a young couple, and grabbed his attention. Under most circumstances, she would not eavesdrop on someone’s private conversation. However, when the word “demon” reached her elf-like ears, she could not help but listen.

“Yes, anything to help the holy church with their work,” spoke the waiter to the stranger. “I’ve heard that anyone that goes into the house never comes out and that there is some kind of magic that makes it appear only at midnight. I don’t know if this part real, but I heard that inside the house time doesn’t move.”

Interesting, mused the half-demon. I’ll have to investigate this house for myself. “Excuse me,” she said to the waiter. “Would you mind telling me where that house you were telling that man about is?”

“’Why do you want to know?” He inquired, looking at her strangely.

“I also work for the church. I’m supposed to help him in his duty, I’m kind of an intern, you would say,” she replied as innocently as she could.

“Oh, well, if you are I suppose it wouldn’t hurt. It’s located at number Seven Amity Drive. However, it only appears at midnight.”

She chuckled at the irony of this and replied to the waiter, “Thank you for your help, and I’m ready for my check, if you don’t mind.”

[nikuvillain]

Kenshiro walked the busy streets town after hearing all he need to. He still didn’t learn anything more that wouldn’t talk him what’s in the house. He knew that he would have to find out for himself, but something was bugging him. He could still smell blood near him and there weren’t any more shops near him. It was dried up blood, and he could almost not make the sent out, but he knew for sure it was blood. “Someone following,” Kenshiro said glaring ahead.

He didn’t want to think about why he was being follow, just how to lose it. This wasn’t the time to find other being that wanted to be near him, though the thought of using this person could be good. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to use this person lose it. He thought about the idea of letting the being come a long with him while looking for a good time hid and find what’s following him.

Here! He’d find a dark corner to hid at while waiting for who ever it was to pass him. He kept his noise locked to the blood sent as it got stronger a stronger he knew it was getting closer. He watched through the crowed for anyone that was carry anything that could have blood on it. He’d found who was heading were he was and it was other women.

What’s with these girls always following me? And where did I pick her up at? Kenshiro thought seeing young lady pass by not noticing him. She stood out the most in the crowd of with her flowing long pure white hair. The Nephilim slipped back into the crowd getting closer to the women. He wasn’t sure what he was going to do when he got there, but need to know why she was following him. He got closer and closer pushing the people aside until he pulled on her shoulder.

Aleena jumped pulling her sword out and swung it through the crowd behind her. Kenshiro saw the movement of her reaching to grab the sword and he pulled his out just making it and her sword hit his hand guard knocking him to the ground. “Jumping aren’t you?”

“What are you doing behind me!?”

“I could have asked you the same thing. Why are you following me?” Kenshiro asked calmly glaring at the women that just knocked him on the ground. She was more skill them him with she sword and he didn’t want anything to do with her. Lying to her about where you are going and what you are doing is the best thing to do, he quickly thought waiting for the answer.

[Ciroton]

Looking down on the man who grabbed her, the half-demon scoffed at him before giving her answer. “Following you?” Aleena voiced. “That would be rude. I was merely going in the same direction you were.”

“Okay,” replied the man who picked himself off the road. “Why were you going in my direction?”

“It’s a free country. I can go any ****ing direction I please, thank you very much!” Cursed the young woman. Many heads turned at that sentence, obviously they were a very traditional bunch when it came to vulgar language. “What are you looking at?” Aleena snapped to the people who consequently broke their gaze and continued on with their various chores.

“Well, aren’t you being defensive,” said the man curtly.

She would not stand for this. Wheeling on the spot she looked him straight in the eye and said to him, “I’m not being defensive. Now, leave me alone, you jerk!” With that, she turned her back to him and continued on to the place the waiter mentioned to her. Honestly, the nerve of some people, thought the lunar demon as she stormed past the crowd and away from the Nephilim.

Coming to the sign that said Amity Drive, she stopped at the intersection and looked down the street’s length. It would be stupid to go now, it’s only 1:00pm, she thought. I’ll go back to my hotel, then come back later tonight. With her plan set, the young woman continued through the intersection to find some way to kill the time until the clock struck eleven.

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For the remainder of the day, the young lunar demon went around town, taking in all the sights this small town had to offer. Stepping in a shop occasionally, she managed to buy a new Alternator for her Plymouth and a few odds and ends for herself. After her dinner back at the café, she returned to her hotel where she spent the remainder of the time watching television and reading a book she brought with her.

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Sitting in a red, cloth armchair, the half demon sat engrossed in her book. The fireplace in her room set the scene for her present chapter marvelously as she turned another page. However, her watch began to beep, signaling the time was 11:00pm, one hour away from the appearance of the strange house. Sighing, she put the book on the nightstand, ready to finish when she was done with the house. Quietly, she opened her room’s door, walked down the carpeted stairs, and out the front door.

Everything lay cloaked in a shroud of darkness as she made her way to Amity Drive. Even the streetlights had their lights extinguished, offering no help to any nighttime travelers such as herself. However, none were to be found as Aleena made her way to the strange house, making for a very eerie atmosphere on the entrenched road.

Finally coming to the street, she could not help but notice that no other buildings resided on it except for the supposedly vanishing manor. The brick beneath her feet quickly shifted to sand and dirt, tiles on the edge cracked and breaking over time. Slowly turning more into a trail then a road, the half-demon worked her way up the road as it wound its way up to the top of the hill where the manor likely resided.

[nikuvillain]

Kenshiro found himself staring away at the lone house sitting by its self for hours. He didn’t know why he had this feeling the girl he met before would show up again. Maybe it was the small scent of blood that he smelt in the air when he first got there. He stood their waiting night had fell over the city. It was getting close to time for the place to change if the stories where true. He sat down on the warm dead end street and her scent had come back into his noise again.

Kenshiro snared at the scent knowing without looking back it was her. He glared forward hoping it would go away, but it didn’t. It also wasn’t being closer to him. He thought about what he should do, but he had the upper hand right now. He was closer to the house and knew more about it. He really didn’t want to have someone else with him, but he fear she wouldn’t go away.

“Get out of here,” He said coldly looking back at her trying to hide. He knew she was still near he could smell the dry blood. “I know you’re there. Go away or tell me why you’re interested in this house story.” Kenshiro glared forward again thinking he could use her if there was trouble.

“Can you fight with that sword? Actually, that was dumb to ask. You’re more skill then I am and your sword can cut,” he said getting up off the ground. “You have the upper hand here so I can’t stop you even if I tried. You should know that for before when you almost killed me.” He had begun to walk towards where she was. “I know your hear because I can smell you with my noise.”

[Ciroton]

Shouting broke the crisp silence that preceded the young woman since she left her lodging. It was the man from before throwing all sorts of questions at her from a place higher on the gently sloping hill. Crickets chirped when the silence finally returned, the woman refusing to answer his questions until she got closer to him. Looking back from the top of the hill, the entire village below seemed to be on display. Along with the stars in the night sky, making a breath-taking scene for any whom ventured up this far.

Finally reaching the end of the road, the half-demon decided to answer the strange man’s questions. “Well,” she started. “There is nothing else for me to do in the village below other then shopping, and walking around. Both get very tiresome after a while, so I figured coming here would prove entertaining. I mean, it’s not often you see a haunted house, right?” Only silence answered her words as the hands on her watch inched to midnight.

“I guess so,” started the strange man. “However, you should leave. This is no place for a woman, so go back to your hotel, and do whatever it is women do.”

“No place for a woman?” Aleena repeated. “Well then, that’s just more incentive for me to stick around: to prove you wrong you…” Choosing her words carefully, she continued, saying, “You… backwards-thinking jack***!”

“What do you mean by, backwards-thinking?” Asked the strange man.

“That means you look down on the opposite sex even though it’s established that we have equal rights and free…” Before she could finish her sentence, both the clocks in her watch and the town’s clock tower, signaled that midnight had come at last. Eerie sounds began to emanate form the soil in front of them, shapes and figures slowly materializing from a green mist that now blanketed the property.

The Victorian-styled house looked like any haunted dwelling: fading and dilapidated. Missing siding and shingles gave it the appearance of a scarred monster; wrought-iron fencing popped up, sealing the monolithic mansion as thought to contain it. The front gate opened with an ear splitting creak as though welcoming them to the abode. Aleena had never seen anything of the like. Yet, she followed the man as he walked beyond the gate.

OoC: The yard is not considered the house, so they can still leave if they want to, okay?

[nikuvillain]

Kenshiro almost wanted to choke Aleena for following him, but he knew that wouldn't work out so well. His only hope was for her to run off scared somewhere. The Nephilim didn’t have time to stand around an fight with her. He quickly walked up the stone walkway only glancing around the rest of the place for a second. He knew that he didn’t have that long to get into the house before the place disappeared again and he wasn’t going to waste this chance.

He reached the dust covered wooden door that look as if it would fall down any second now. Kenshiro quickly glanced back to see the woman that stayed by his side like glue. He wonder if she was getting scared yet or just didn’t want to let him out of her sight. He didn’t think about it for long as he snapped back to what he was doing.

The door squeaked as the young man pushed it open. The sharp, loud, creepy sound sent a chill down Kenshiro spine. He became a little afraid, but nothing was going to stop him from going in. “Last chance to go away,” He said knowing the answer, but hoping she had changed her mind.

“I’m going in with you,” she said with the hint of anger.

“Fine. Don’t get to scared,” Kenshiro simply said as he strolled on in. The house seemed old and dust filled the first room from what Kenshiro could tell. He glanced around to see a few doors around and wonder where he should start. “How about you wait here-,” he stopped and thought about it. “Actually since you’re a strong women why don’t you lead and I’ll follow.” A grin when over his face thinking he could lose her if she walked ahead of him.

[Ciroton]

OoC: I said I would have a post up today, and I delivered. Sorry if the quality is bad, I kinda rushed it.

BiC:
Suspicion arose in her mind as the woman looked at the man grinning back at her. What suddenly inspired him to look at her as an equal and go out ahead of him? Thinking quickly she retorted, “You want me to lead? Whatever happened to the man who said that this place was no place for a woman. Instead, how about you show some backbone and lead, Mr. I-think-I’m-so-superior.”

Only silence met her words, the man probably thinking of a counter-argument. With this time she took the chance to look around the foyer. Cobwebs now covered nearly every square foot of the walls and furniture, behind which the wallpaper and pain faded to the point of melding into the dark wooded walls. The floors creaked and groaned as she shifted her weight, anticipating the strange man’s reply.

“I get it,” voiced the man, finally. “You’re too scared to lead, that’s why you want me to do it.” An even bigger grin spread across his face, one that seemed to mock the half-demon.

“I’m not scared. It's just chivalry isn’t dead yet, so you should get off your high horse, and lead!” Aleena replied.

“Right,” said the man, his words saturated with sarcasm. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone you were scared of a little old haunted house.”

Letting her anger get the better of her, the young woman used her powers over gravity to throw the man through the door, causing the ancient wood to splinter on impact. She walked up to the broken door, expecting to find the man on the floor, reeling from the attack. However, as she peered through the open hole, she saw naught but a moth-eaten carpet. Looking around the room, he was nowhere to be found. She was kind of glad the man wasn’t there when a slight shiver went down her spine.

[nikuvillain]

Kenshiro’s body crashed into an old bookshelf releasing tons of settled dust. The particles floated in the air, but didn’t come down. Kenshiro rubbed his back before seeing the gray cloud hanging over his head. He found it interesting that it didn’t move. A sharp pain struck his back making his body worm around on the ground. His eyes watered from the pain before the warm light of his healing powers took over.

The pain slowly washed out from his back leaving nothing, but the warm feeling behind. He glanced around more seeing a wooden desk in front of him with papers and other things on it. He couldn’t see much more of the room being the desk in his way. His eye stroll up to the ceiling where he saw a fan with lights on it above him.

“Damn woman. I’ll get her back for throwing me through a door,” the Nephilim said quietly as he got up from the floor. He glared back at the door thinking she would be there, but she wasn’t. It was the oddest thing he had ever seen. The door was still whole and closed even though he went through it just a minute ago. “That’s weird. Well it looks like I got away from her some how.”

He glanced around the small room some more noticing a globe, some maps and more bookshelves at the other end of the room. “Well it looks like however lived here liked moving around. They also seem to like reading. I wonder if there is something…” He said talking to himself as he moved towards the desk.

He glanced through some of the pieces of paper looking of anything that would tell him more about this place. He found nothing, but old letters in the pile of paper. Nothing he thought would help him find out about this place. Kenshiro tossed the letters on the ground and went over to the maps and globe that sat in the corner of the room. “Hmm… If the guy liked moving why would he have a house? None of this makes much since, right?” He asked turning around to see no one. “Oh, right she not here anymore.”

He went back looking through the maps founding them stranger then the house. They were normal maps, but the drawing on the back of one of them didn’t make any sense to him. They where a lot of boxes shapes and lines going through each of them. He through it would help him later so he folded it up and put it in his pocket.

What else is here? He thought getting up to check the shelves. He noticed right off that all this books looked new and had never been read. He’d seen new books and what they would look like after reading them once. These books where never read so he cast them off as nothing important. Looks like that’s all the important things in this room, he thought taking a finish glance before making his way to the door.

[Ciroton]

OoC: It may be a little short, but it's a post nonetheless.

BiC:
Taking a deep breath, the half demon stepped across the threshold of the broken door, and into a completely different room from the one she saw through the broken door. Looking back, all she could see was a whole and untouched door most akin to every other door in this weird place. The same thing must have happened to the man that she threw through the door in the entrance hall. For the time being, she had more pressing things to worry about then how angry he would be.

The room she stood in had to be the most extensive collection of rare animal skins and stuffed heads she had ever seen. Each and every one of the deceased animals had sorrowful, yet forcibly fierce expression on what were once their faces. Growing uncomfortable in this space, Aleena saw another door on the far side of the room and walked toward it.

[nikuvillain]

Ooc: Finally a post.

Bic: Kenshiro stepped through the door and found himself smelling the foul odor of blood. In the corner of his eyes he saw that women. “Fit you perfectly,” he said coving his noise with his shirt. “This room and its stench matches you perfectly. Don’t you think so miss?”

He had gotten her attention already that was for sure. She had stop as soon as his voice enter her ear. “So, I see you can take a hit.”

“And I see your not pissing in your panties yet from this place. Too bad really,” Kenshiro say still standing by the door not really looking at her. She hadn’t turned around yet herself.

“Yeah. I’m a big girl unlike someone else in this room.”

“Ha. I can’t be a big girl thank you, but I can help you out of this place. I beat you didn’t even stop to find any clue in this room.”

“Not really. No.” It was noticeable in her voice she was holding back her anger and trying to stay calm.

Kenshiro stepped out into the middle of the room and pulled out the map he found in another room. “I found a clue in the last room I was in. It was a map and I think it is the map of how these doors work. Now I can’t make heads or tails of this map, so that mean there must be something that we have to use to read it.”

The half demon finally turned around to see the map in Kenshiro hand. She had her fist rolled up holding in her anger enough to hear him out.

“Now, you can keep going through random doors a lone or you can flow me and help yourself get out. It is your choice because I have the map so I don’t need the help. What will it be missy?”

[Ciroton]

Decisions, decisions. On one hand, she could try and find her own way out, but she’d probably get lost and possibly lose her life to some trap or something. On the other hand, she’d have to travel with this irritating bigot who thought himself superior to her in every way possible who happened to have the map. As much as she hated it, she had to choose between the greater of the two evils. “I suppose I’m going to have to follow you for the time being,” she sighed much to her annoyance.

“Whatever,” replied the winged man. “Just don’t piss yourself if we happen to run into a ghost.”

“**** you,” cursed the half demon.

“Now, now,” replied the man curtly. “I would be more nice to me little girl.”

“Well, lead on, jerk.” Aleena stated while holding back an urge to kick the man in the shin. He said not a word, but instead went through a side door through which she followed. Like the last door, this one led to a completely different room from the one it displayed. From the looks of it, they had entered a child’s bedroom. Everything in the bedroom lay under a thick coat of cobwebs and dust, however, unlike the rest of the house, the floor looked as though it had some use over the years. The half demon made a mental note of this as they investigated the room.

[nikuvillain]

Kenshiro glanced around the little girl’s room he guessed from the different toys and bedding. He strolled over the dresser that sat in the corner of the room. He opened the top drawer and notice that the child that stayed here couldn’t have been too old. He was going to guess about 1 or 2 years old and from the looks of things the mother was poor. He knew that babies should be in a bed at that age, but with how the clothes looked and the toy on the floor she was poor.

“Did you find anything or there?” Kenshiro asked going to the next drawer down.

“Not really. I think this was a baby room, but why a bed?”

“I believe the mother was poor so just got a bed for the baby to grow in,” Kenshiro said finding a few bottles and two pacifiers in the next drawer. The bottles were all different colors of pink and red. One of the pacifiers was pink and the other purple, but both shaped like a butterfly. “This was a girl’s room. I know for sure now.”

“I could have told you that.”

“I wanted to be sure of that,” Kenshiro said grabbing the purple pacifier out of the drawer and dashing it off. “Here,” he said tossing the pacifier at Aleena. “You might need that when you cry in the corner. Now lets go.”

[Ciroton]

How long would it be until she snapped? Never in all her long years had she encountered a being that enraged her like the man she followed through the door. It was about now that she began to regret following him here when she could be fast asleep in her warm hotel room rather then the cold and haunted mansion. Alas, she had made her bed so now she must sleep in it, as a figure of speech.

Tossing the purple pacifier aside, she crossed the threshold immediately after the winged man. She could have made a retort to what he said earlier, but it would only result in a pointless argument that would slow them both down. Pushing through the wooden and decaying door, the half demon entered the next room on the itinerary.

A glimpse of a bed was all she saw before slamming into the winged man who had come to a complete stop right in front of her. “Hey!” Aleena exclaimed. “What’s the big idea of stopping without giving me any warning, you stupid jerk!” Despite the name-calling, the man remained still and as silent as death. Walking around him, she saw an expression she did not expect. The man looked as though he stumbled into either a nightmare, or something else that haunted him with the same ease. “Are you okay?” The half-breed asked tentatively.

[nikuvillain]

Kenshiro stood in shook and fear looking on at the master bed room. It left him unable to speak or even move. Its the worst thing that could have happen to him. He stood there staring at his mother’s room before she died. Everything, free from any dust, it was beautiful in every way. The wood floor shined and buffed so perfect that he saw himself out from the floor. Across the room the window laid open like it always did.

“It her room…” Kenshiro mumbled, his hands shook rising to touch the image he saw. It was unlike anything he’d ever seen before. He knew what he saw couldn’t be true, but his mind told him other wise.

“Are you alright? Who’s room?”

“We must get out of here,” He quickly said turning around to exit the door, but smashed into a wall. “Where the door? Her room only has one door. I can’t stay here,” he said resting his hand on the wall.

“What is going on with you? We are only in other room.”

“No. Its not just any other room. It her room.”

The wind blew into the room making the drapes dance around the window. The large place could’ve been a dance floor and still could been with all the room that was left. Dresser, mirrors, closets, chairs, and a bed lined the floor of the room. It was a room for a very rich person to live in.

OoC: I'm going to let you make up how the fight with the thing starts.

[Ciroton]

It was amazing how fast such a large room could drop in temperature. The cold night air only cascaded into the room for about seconds, yet it felt like the windows never existed. With the large, open floor in the middle of the room the whole scene seemed like a boss battle in a video game. All that needed to happen was for the enemy to make its appearance. Then, there was the winged man who looked like he was ready to… well, that’s a different story altogether.

I’d better tend to the baby. I may need his help, as much as I regret thinking that, Aleena thought, despite the noticeable chill in the air. Knowing her technique may backfire, she knew there was no other choice. “Snap out of it, you stupid, cowardly piece of ****!”The half demon bellowed. “Whatever it is, it’s an illusion. You’re not where you think you are. You are in a haunted house! It’s supposed to play tricks on you, so suck it up and concentrate!”

Yeah, her words were quite harsh, but this was neither the time, nor the place to be nice and considerate if she ever knew any. Suddenly, a loud, creepy moan sounded from somewhere in the room. Its creator remained unseen; however, Aleena could not stop the slight shiver that ran down her spine. She did not believe in ghosts, at least, she didn’t before this very instant in her short life.

Another moan pierced the dead silence of the room one more time, this time coming from a point somewhere behind her. Wide-eyed, the lunar demon slowly wheeled around to find the specter and inch from her nose. It was a woman encased in a greenish-blue glow with undefined eyes the same colour as the rest of her being. If Aleena hadn’t been expecting it, she would have screamed.

[nikuvillain]

Ooc: Oh it'll be better written and quicker next time

IC: “No… not true,” Kenshiro said, his voice trembling as his cradled himself on that floor. It wasn’t a dream it was truly rare to him. Everything he saw remind him of his past. The one thing he’d been trying so hard to run from was now in front of his eyes. He couldn’t do anything the fear froze his body.

“Snap the f** out of it you little baby” Aleena snarled, shouting out in anger: slapping him clean across his face.

Kenshiro rested his hand lightly on his face feeling the pain of the slap with his hand. He felt the warm liquid of his own blood oozing out of his cheek. Aleena nails had ripped into his skin from slapping him. He just stared at his red hand with a blank look in his eyes. He’d stopped racketing and just sat there looking at his hand.

“Are you there!?” Aleena asked throwing her hand up for another hit. This time she balled her hand into a fist ready to punch him out of it. “Kenshiro!?”

Her fist came flying down towards Kenshiro smashing into jaw, sending him flying into the ground. He still continued to stare aimlessly out in the room. The ghost floated, watching the demon of a girl beat up the young man with paying it any mind. “Enough! I’m still here!” the ghost yelled forming a ball of black magic in its hand.

“Oh, good the smell!” Kenshiro yelled coving his noise trying to get away from the smell of the blood. “Owch.” He put his hand up to his cheek holding it, feeling the pain from the slap and punch. “What happen?” He begun to heal his cheek and he glanced up at the ghost. “Ahh! Where did the ghost come from?”

[Ciroton]

OoC: A "meh" post if I ever saw one. =P

BiC:
“You really are a ****ing idiot!” Aleena spat at the winged man. “That stupid ghost came while you were acting like a baby!”

“I’d never act like a baby,” Kenshiro replied. “You, on the other hand…”

“Okay, if there is one thing I cannot stand, it is being ignored!” The ghost shouted to them. “Here I am, ready to attack you, but instead you two bicker like little children! Just shut up and do something normal people would do, like fighting me or running away!”

“Oh, you’d better not push me,” Aleena said as though the ghost hadn’