Attack

Dec 13, 2004 23:39

In a segment I will call 'me,' I had the best 17th birthday ever. Oh my God, Rhia bought me a car. An Eclipse. Oh my God, I cannot wait until I can drive it. I was completely spoiled by all of the beautiful jewelry and presents, too. And dinner! And store-bought cake, because apparently I like store-bought cake better than homemade cake!

Des is at work, probably just to avoid the 'Des is on the rebound' comments about some hottie she's seeing (what?), so I am chilling out at the apartments with Galen. I might call the house later...Dylan's been acting really weird, almost like that time when we all couldn't sleep from the nightmares. Rhia said he freaked out at a customer. Dylan doesn't scream at people.

So, yeah, I worr--

*mutes the TV when she hears thumping from outside, like people are running down the hallway*

The hell?

*jogs to the door, opens it and pokes her head out*

*eyes widen, slams the door shut* Shit.

Galen! Demons!! *runs for the weapons when the door bursts open*
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