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In For a Penny, In For a Pound
Topic Started: Jun 17 2011, 03:06 AM (1,875 Views)
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((Meredith Hemmings continued from A way a lone a last))

The journey to find Gracie (or what was left of her) was proving to be a rather difficult one, and at times, Meredith wondered if it was an impossible one. Regardless, she decided she would keep her eyes peeled, and if she never came upon Gracie again, it wouldn't be such a loss. It wasn't like she had too many notes written in the Book of Life, and it couldn't be too difficult to secure another notebook. Surely one of the houses in the residential area contained a notebook and some pens or something. Meredith decided to keep that idea as a backup plan, but for now, she would continue to search out Gracie... and make her pay for stealing her precious Book of Life.

But before she continued to search for the girl, Meredith decided to restock a little. Her things were still left behind at the hall of mirrors, and it had been quite a few days since she had last been there. Hopefully her stuff was still there, but in the off-chance that it wasn't, that was okay too. She had left nothing too essential, just some clothing and her personal bag.

Breathing a sigh of relief as the hall came into view, Meredith quickened her pace but stopped short when she realized how drastically things had changed. Numerous bodies littered the front of the yard, and the hall of mirrors looked absolutely destroyed, shattered glass everywhere. It was as if an explosion had occurred, and in the circumstances of Survival of the Fittest, Meredith honestly didn't doubt that there had been an explosion.

Taking a deep breath and holding it as she walked past the bodies (breathing in front of them seemed almost disrespectful, didn't it?) Meredith was mere inches from the hall of mirrors when she heard a sound - soft, pattering footsteps. At first, she wasn't too sure if the sound was coming from the hall itself or the circumference of the building, but upon listening a little closer, Meredith realized that it was coming from the rear of the building. Someone was definitely there, and she was split between walking into the destroyed mirror-house to search for her things, or... make sure the person skulking around the hall wasn't too dangerous. She didn't exactly want to engage in a gunfight with only her staff-thingy as a weapon.

Making her way to the back of the building, she paused as she noticed another girl who seemed quite occupied with something. She didn't look scared or inquisitive, merely... She was definitely looking at something. Was it a body or... Perhaps it was a sign from the Beast himself? Regardless of what it was, Meredith sorta wanted to see herself. So she strode over and pushed past Ericka, staring down at the hole.

It was a hole. At first, Meredith almost wanted to laugh because a hole was nothing to get too excited over, but after realizing what a hole could represent, she wanted to explode with new hopes and ideas! This hole could be the gateway to Hades! Look too long and the arms could drag you down into its depths... Totally scary.

"What do you think this is?" Meredith asked Ericka, paying no mind that she hadn't introduced herself or anything of the sort. She was pretty tired of introducing herself anyway, tired of the eye rolls she received when she announced her name as Pandora Black. No one would understand!
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Meredith gave Ericka a sideways glance from the corner of her eye, walking slightly more forward and peering deeper into the hole. It was quite impressive, she had to admit. It wasn't just your average run-of-the-mill hole, or something that a wild animal dug. It really seemed to lead somewhere, and Meredith just knew that it probably lead down into the tunnels where she had been previously. Wow! Very interesting. "It's so dark down there," she commented, staring down at the dark entrance at her feet.

Having had her fill of staring down at dark holes, Meredith took a step back and tried to focus on other things, for example, what to ask Ericka. She would need to ask if the other girl had seen Gracie, but... Ericka was peering behind them, asking if someone was there. Now that Meredith thought about it a bit, the air did seem rather tense, as if it held something slightly menacing, bad energies. Something bad was going to happen, and Meredith wasn't sure if she wanted to stick around and see.

That's when a girl came into view, and Meredith recognized her as Thea. She was ridiculously close to the hole but hadn't quite noticed them yet, mostly paying attention to the first-aid kit that she had grasped in her clutches. It was around this time that Meredith realized she had seen Thea before... and all of her anger came flooding back.

Before Meredith went searching for Gracie, she had been searching for Thea! Thea and her bitch-friend kicked her clothes in the river and said some terrible, terrible things! Oh, Meredith had a few choice words for Thea, why...

However, her anger was short-lived and was quickly replaced by fear as Ericka came up behind Thea and pushed her down the curious hole. Meredith quickly forgot the hatred she felt towards Thea and looked from the hole to Ericka, back to the hole and up at Ericka, fear and surprise obvious in her eyes.

"Wh-What did you do that for?!" she exclaimed, running to the edge of the hole. She thought better of this action (realizing that Ericka may push her too), so she backed up a few steps and listened carefully. "Th-Thea?! Can you hear us?" But all Meredith could hear was a distinct beeping, low and quiet from way beneath the earth. Oh god. The tunnels were a danger zone, and this hole surely lead directly there.

"Why the hell would you do that? Why did you push Thea into Hades? Did the Beast instruct you to do such a thing?" Meredith accused, lips pursed and eyes narrowed.
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Meredith stared at Ericka as if she were speaking an entirely different language. "Because you don't... want to do what?" she asked, watching the other girl carefully. She was calculating a proper response, Meredith could tell, but did she really care much about what this psycho killer had to say? It was a good idea to just leave now. Simply turn away and leave. But she didn't. Her feet felt frozen, and she found herself wanting to hear what Ericka had to say. She wanted to hear an explanation. That death was so.. so sudden!

Meredith could view herself pushing Thea down that hole, yeah, she wasn't exactly fond of that girl, but Ericka...? Had they had a past too? "Playing along with the Beast's game? Typical. Probably think you're something special, but the Beast doesn't fancy you anymore than the other pawns. You'll be dead soon enough.. You think you're a clever killer. Not so clever at all, really. Do you even have a weapon? Holes don't conveniently appear, ya know. You can't just push people into them whenever you waaaaa- That's a gun."

Meredith's voice died in her throat, and she felt her hands raise up. "Alright, you do have a gun. Well, uh... I know you're playing the game and stuff, but there isn't much of a reason to kill me. I'm more of a messenger.. Just going about my business and collecting notes from the students to send back home to their loved ones... If you killed me, your loved ones would never get your message. You wouldn't want that, right?"

Jesus Christ! It happened so quickly. Meredith saw Ericka pull the trigger, and there was a deafening bang. She didn't remember the details, everything happening in almost a blur, but before she knew it, she was sprawled out on the grass. She checked her body and ran a hand across her arms and legs, but there were no scrapes or bullet holes. It had missed her. Thank the holy spirits.

Meredith took this as her cue to leave, or lest be shot at again. Gathering her things, she passed a puzzled face in Ericka's direction and ran off into the distance. She definitely didn't want to be shot at again, her heart had almost stopped the first time!

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