staring was the only thing this two men can do right now. no one can do anything until he came. no one can explain anything until he came. they just stared at each other. Eva saw nothing that relevant or familiar in a room or warehouse wherever she was transported to. everything seams different. yet, she fell something. something she can't put her finger. something......the door can swung open.
"ha-lo!" the man in the brown coat said. walking very swiftly while the dark-skinned woman trailed behind." you ruined pizza day for everyone"
"hey!" said the guy in a Grey hat. " I'm not the one how came out of nowhere. it's her."
"it's a 'she'." said the woman.
" is 'came out of nowhere' a metaphor for 'bring your favorite stripper to work day', i don't really know." the man in the brown coat replied.
" NO! "the woman said in protest. while the men stared in awkwardness."where exact did she come from?"
"exactly right thought the 'DOOR' " the short man said.
all of them stared at her. trying to guess what origin is she based. or how did she get her exactly. looking at her like some kind of alien relic or a exhibit at an art gallery. Eva didn't know what to do. she was transported into place she did not, it was not familiar to her. she did not move. she tried to get out of body, trying to imagine she was in a place that was not their. was not here. somewhere with sand and sea.
what happened next surprise her, once she open her eyes she was were she wanted, a beach. her eyes did not expect this or are her eyes fooling her. but, she came to acknowledged of the scenery and feel this paradise. she felt the sand in her hands, the water in her shoes, the sun in her skins. she felt safe.
" honey!.........honey!............honey!"
she snap her of her trance. realizing the woman was in front of her. wet. she gaze at the men and saw them all soak in water trying to chath their breaths.
" my name's Margaret." she said politely."what yours?"
"e-e-ee-Eva" she stuttered.
"so what are you, 'fan-boy' 'darkman' 'badwriter' 'critic'. come on! revile your self." the short man demanded while wiping himself and his clothes. trying to salvage the things in his pocket.
"shhhhh! she really scaried right now."she said. the man stood quite.
"HI" the brown coat man approach."can you tell m......"
she felt scaried. stepping away from the figure like a child in the dead of night. trying to get away from the monster in the closet.
"it's OK. his a friend." Margaret said. "he can help you."
that did not give her comfort. she is still scaried of the man.
"sorry" the man said." we might gotten off the wrong foot. my name is Joseph. the tall one's mark and short one's bob."
"hey! I'm not short." bob said."just small-figured."
" yeah right!" Joseph said. directing his comments on bob."so, we all have done pleasantries. now! on to business. can you tell me how did you get here?"
"from the door" she muttered.
"how exactly?"
"I was running." she said." trying to escape from some people. then, i saw my boss being shot by the people I'm running from. then, I kept running. then, i went to a door, opened it, and then I lock in the door. then..., i saw a DOOR, this door, that-t-t door." she tried to recall. "and it was a closet and their was no way out. so, the only way out was this door. this door with out any wall or room to the other side. i opened it and i saw light. and then, i felt brightness. and then, i saw him" pointing at bob "and him." pointing at mark."that how i got here."
both Margaret and Joseph draw their attention at mark and bob. looking at them like hungry-dogs. Joseph approach them both. wrapping him arm around them.
"I just have one question to you? he said." well! two questions, one being the latter, did your leave the DOOR open?
both men stated at each other.
"no....." an obvious lie.
"seriously!" Joseph said.
"seriously!" Margaret said.
"seriously!"
"seriously!"
" is that bad?" Eva said
"leaving the DOOR open means we get thing we aren't expecting.....like you." she said.
" the last time THAT DOOR was left opened the whole production of ' RENT ' came running and dancing and singing all over the place."
"what?!"Eva was confused.
"it's musical"Margaret replied.
" I still can't stand another 'la vie Boheme' running thought my ear." Joseph said " and the rule 'no dancing on the tables'. now! back to topic, why were you leaving the DOOR open and staring at it?"
"we wanted to have some light in the room and the light swicth was broken?" mark said
"oh great!" he said sarcastically."oh happy, joy, love, hugs and kisses great. do you know what would happen if you leave the DOOR open?!!!"
"uhhhh! no" he said in shame.
"wel! all things,small or large, gets suck thought the portal from god knows what. and it goes here and we have to DEAL WITH IT . and it's a GOOD thing that the only thing that came out of the DOOR is this GIRL. and YOUR lucky that your alive AND if some thing ELSE came out that DOOR we would ,no, we will see your dead ass bodies on the ground."
" but..."bob intruded " she wasn't suck thought the portal."
all of them stared at bob, curious. intrigue. and a little distracted by Joseph's little monologue.
"she said she saw a door like a door just like ours."
"which means?" Margaret replied.
"which means?" Mark replied.
"which means?" Eva replied.
"which means!" Joseph replied.
"which means Eva came to a DOOR. which means when opening the DOOR, our DOOR, the portal didn't suck anything from god know what. which means we intercepted someones path. which means someone has been entering and exiting the worlds. which means"
Margaret, bob and mark are stunned from what they are hearing. piecing together the thing sends chills thought their spines.Eva, Naive from all the commotion.
"someones changing the words"
continue to chapter three
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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