1X1 RP .:Phenomenon:. & Ghostgirl

[Black Dog Haunting]

"I don't know." she whispered. She slowly crept out the door, and it slammed behind her. She whirled around, but someone grabbed her from behind. She struck out, knife in hand, and missed. "I suggest that you tell me next time you go anywhere." a voice hissed in her ear. Onyx's strength fled her, and she sighed. "Nice to see you too."

[...Doll...]

Leah was unaware of what was happening she walked into the bedroom to check on the crying pups, she sushed them and closed the door again.

[Black Dog Haunting]

"This is not pleasant." she complained to Xander. He was holding her upside down by the waist, and had somehow gotten her into a straight jacket. He walked in the house, still holding her like so.

[...Doll...]

She walked into the room looking for ghost and found her, she stood still staring at her, "Who the hell are you?!" she said looking at Ghost.

[Black Dog Haunting]

"A lunatic." Onyx said, smiling brightly. Xan was usualy kind and calm, so why had he gone weird on her now? Xander simply smiled at tear, saying. "I'm Xander Ash. Pleasure to meet you."

[...Doll...]

She looked at ghost and back to Xander she smiled laughing lightly, "Im tear," She said with a smile, "Pleasure to meet you too," She said with a smile.

[Black Dog Haunting]

"Could you kindly put me down right side up?" Onyx asked.Xander did so, and helped her get out of the straight jacket. Upon hearing a whine, she went into the room with the pups. She herself was tired, and she sat to the side of them. Before she could blink, her head hit the pillow, and she was out, the pups curling up around her.

[...Doll...]

She smiled at Ghost when she saw her asleep with the pups, she walked back into the room with Xander in it, she was beggining to wonder why he was there.

[Black Dog Haunting]

Guessing what she was thinking, Xander said, "I'm here because she ran off without explination. Her memory is...unstable. Her health is also significantly less than good." he leaned back, kicking up his heels on the coffe table.

[...Doll...]

she looked at him, a frown on her face, "What do you mean by unstable?"