by Stiles » Tue Nov 15, 2011 1:15 pm
Darren closed her eyes slowly as she heard the thunk of his body impacting the ground. She winced and then let out a sigh through gritted teeth. Opening her eyes, she stared sadly at him. "Great. And now what am I supposed to do?" she mumbled to herself before she got to her feet, and leaned down, sliding her arm under his arms and pulling his limb feet to the ground. She swooped one of his arms around her shoulder, putting most of his weight on her shoulder. "There, now where to go.." she muttered and looked over at him. She frowned, "You aren't so bad.. well, when you're unconscious, I mean." then she added dryly under her breath as she started to walk to her apartment, "And not to mention pretty cute." Finally, she got to the apartment and kicked on the door. It opened and her four-year-old sister's, Beth's, head popped out and opened the door wider when she saw Alex. "Whoa. You have a dead guy in our house... can I poke him?" Beth asked anxiously. Darren flopped Alex's unconscious body onto the couch and let out a tired sigh as she flopped down into a chair by it. "No, Beth, you cannot poke him." she replied flatly as her other sisters, Liz 3 years old and Fiona 13, appeared in the room. Fiona looked worriedly at Alex and swallowed. Liz giggled and jabbed Fiona in the ribs. "He's so cute! LIKE A PUPPY!" she screamed in her little Minny-mouse voice as she ran to Alex and jumped on him, poking his cheek. "But he looks dead... Is he dead?" the girl frowned. "Bed. Now." Darren ordered and the girls went to their rooms, whispering to each other. "Alex, you're going to be dead when you wake up." she mumbled and put her stressed out face in her hands as she kicked off her boots.
(Whoa... long post, sorry)