Chapter 15
#third person pov#
"Noo... I don't want to, and anyway, this year and next is optional." States Luna matter-o-factly. Lily sighs, "Well, at least tell Alex." Then she just strolled out of the room.
Hmm... Luna thought, How do I get back to the Sirs' place? She pondered for a moment, before deciding that she'd call Smith and ask him for the address.
"Alex?" She called out to her brother, who was heading to Yogtowers with Sparkles*. "Yeah?" He called back. "I'm dropping out of school!" She announced plainly. "Okay!" He replied, then Luna heard the clicking of locks and a door shutting.
She pulled her phone and dialed in Smiffy's number, then waited for four rings before he picked up.
"Hello?" He says.
"Heyyy."
"Luna, what do you want?"
"Ehh... What's the address for your house?"
"56 Parlimount Road, Ganter Street, right turn. Why?"
"Uh... No reason..." Luna trailed off awkwardly, then ended the phone call. She opened the Maps app and typed in the address excluding "right turn", went out to her car and drove off to the place.
Because Luna didn't type in "right turn", her phone GPS assumed that she wanted to go to the left turn, where the old disappearing man told her to. She stopped at a small hill, where the GPS voice announced in a monotone, "You have reached your destination."
Confused, Luna got out of the car and looked around, searching for a house. But to no avail. She trudged around the hill, inspecting it carefully. It turned out that there was a mountain just behind the hill, and there was glass windows and a door.
With the same amount of curiosity you might have when seeing a bow that read, "DO NOT OPEN", Luna went to the door and opened it, without confirming if there was anyone inside. Luckily for her, there wasn't.
This house seemed to be in a hollowed out mountain, but the walls on the first level were replaced by wood. There was a small area with fences and doors, but it was bare. A small window, a door at the window, a stone ledge and a waterfall just in sight.
There was a coiling staircase in the middle of the level, so Luna walked up it. There was a wooden gate that led to a small area with a stone and mossy stone floor. There was this file of rock and a few ovens, toasters and things like that. Two drawers just by the door, one filled with canned mushroom soup, and one almost empty.
Luna explored other places of the house, then she came across the top "level" of the staircase. It wasn't really a level, considering it had nothing except a window that had a view of everything below, a small railing, and a place to sit. It wasn't even a room, really. But there was this packaged box and a piece of paper placed on the floor. She crouched down and picked it up, the note reading:
"Dear whoever who reads this,
I have had a happy life, content with what ever happened to me. Although my wife had passed away a year after we had our second child, that never stopped me. In life, nothing really ever stops you but death. We've had a family heirloom that lasted since 1794, when my I-don't-know-how-many-greats-away grandmother passed this to the next generation, and so on, until it reached me. I have yet to pass it to my children, but sadly, they have gone abroad to study for five years.
I am an old man, and I cannot possibly live to wait for them to come back to give them the heirloom, so I am writing this now. Whoever who gets this, please, if you are able to, give this to my son or daughter.
My son was born on 20th of April, 1926, and his name is Gregory Alden. My daughter was born in the year 1942, December 5th. Her name is Delilah. If it is possible, please pass this heirloom on to them. Thank you.
Yours very sincerely,
Bendrick Tyler Aldon"
So, mulled Luna. The old man who wanted me to get this for him is probably this guy's son! I mean, who else would know of this? She took the box, thinking about whether she should open it. Wouldn't hurt anyone, she decided, so she removed the cover and unwrapped the wrapped contents.
What was inside? A small watch thing from the olden days. It had a silver rim around it, and the dial was on the top, with a silcer chain attached to it. Luna flipped it around, looking for any evidence of what factory this was made from. It had the words "This is handmade" carved into the metal on the back of the small watch.
Carefully, Luna placed it back into the box, then placed the box into her bag. She walked down the flights of stairs, then started her car, this time taking the right turn. She ended up at Smith's house, thankfully.
Through the window, Luna could see Smiffy sitting at the couch, on his phone, waiting for her. "Ding dong motherfucker!" Luna yelled, right outside the door. Smith got up and opened it, seeing a smug Luna.
"What took you so long?" He inquired, letting her in. "Well..." Her sentence trailed off, not wanting to tell him about what happened. "I got caught in a jam." She decided on that excuse. Smiffy shrugged it off, and offered her to some tea.
"Is Cedar still here?" Luna questioned Smith, as they walked back to the couch. "Yeah, she's in my room. We're playing Gmod TTT." He informed her, srolling to his desk and fitting his head set back on his head.
She slumped on the couch and took out her phone, starting to skim through Twitter.
#Cedar pov#
"IT'S NOT ME!!!" I denied, backing away from Ross warily. "Sure it is." He replied plainly.
"AHHH WHAT THE FUCK SMITH?!" I exclaimed, as Smiffy shot the both of us. Sips, Turps and Trott started to laugh, running around.
"It's Smith! It's Smith!" Turps then instantly died, to the shooting of Smiffy. "I WILL AVENGE YOU, MY FRIEND!" Said Trott, running around the map frantically trying to find Smith. Sips started to laugh.
"WHAT?!" Responds Trott. "WHY ARE YOU SUDDENLY LAUGHING?!" "Because, mate." Snickered Smiffy. "You're about to DIE!" He got a good gun down by both Smith and Sips. A grey box popped up on the screen, saying "Traitors Win" in big red letters.
"If I'm the traitor, I'll shoot you, and vice versa." Smiff and I got out our guns and stood opposite to each other, waiting for the round to start. Sips and Turps watched us, quietly laughing. "3..." Ross counted down slowly. "2..." I began to tense up. "1!"
Nobody shot anyone. This would either be because we might've both been innocent or traitors. And we were innocents, judging that we didn't shoot each other. Amazed, we slowly spread out. But it was too late.
"TIME TO DIE MOTHERFUCKERS" Announced Ross, as he jumped down from the building that looked over us, holding a jihad bomb. "AHHH!" We tried to scramble away, but the explosion caught us all. Only Trott survived, and he was the other Traitor. The traitors won again this round.
"Fuck off, Smith!" I warned, pressing the red button under the desk to create a laser barrier. "If you pass the laser thing, half your health will be gone." I stated, as Smiffy almost walked through it. "And the bullets don't go through." I looked down to the bottom corner of my screen and saw a red box that had the words "Traitor" in it.
"This is bullshit!" He tried to shoot me as I danced behind the laser protector barrier thing. I equipped my magneto stick and picked up a computer, then shover it through the laser beams. It stayed intact, surprising Smith.
"Hey!" He protested. "You're lying! I won't die!" He walked through smugly, then let out a yelp of shock as he really did lose half his heath. "HAHA, FUCK YOU SMIFFY!" I gunned him down, gladly. "Please, no." He replied, laughing. I realised the others were being rather quiet.
"Umm... Guys? Someone killed Smith..." I established, turning the lasers off and strolling out of the room blankly, although I very well knew I killed him. Sips and the others started to laugh uncontrollably. "What?" I said. "I didn't do it, I swear, it wasn't me!" I went to the highest level and shot the glass, then went to stand on the ledge.
I saw Turps walking around nonchalantly, and I sniped him. He yelped in surprise, then became quiet. "Uhh... Cedar? Turps? Okay, who is alive?" Questioned Trott nervously.
"Me, Sips and... Cedar? Are you still alive?" I didn't reply to Trott's inquiry, making all of them think I was dead. "Okay..." He starts. "She's dead."
"Fuuuuuck!" He suddenly exclaims. Oh shit. He was my other ally. But, since Sips and Ross assume I'm dead, they'll kill each other. I hear a yelp of surprise, and then Sips' dead.
"Haha!" I laugh evily. "I was alive the whole time! I tricked you, little asshole!" Ross snorts at me. I see him walking towards the buiding I'm on top on. When he turns, I snipe him, getting a perfect headshot. "EAT SHIT, BASTARD!" I yelled happily, winning. The others groan in a playful way, and Sips startes to laugh his ass off.
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Ps: my house in Cedar's minecraft server is like that, oh, and did I mention to join it?
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