Until Tomorrow

John unlocked the door quickly and almost kicked the door in with as much force as he could. Eric couldn't attack him, not now. He was weak, he knew that. He had seen it in the basement. Besides... he was carrying a gun.
Dimitri he didn't even notice. He didn't have the balls to stand up to him.
Pointing the gun between Eric's eyes he hissed through gritted teeth:
"Where is it?"

Eric raised the head just as the door opened. At the same moment when he had a bad presentiment. A door was opened in its places, it was bad forcing.
But he wasn't expected at this point.
Not in the point to see Jack pointed a gun at him.
-Where is it?
Dimitri, always sat next to him, moved back against the wall. Eric, for whom it was not the first time when we pointed a gun towards him, had no this reflex. He had the reflex of think three times as fast that the normal.
- Where is what? he said quickly.


OOC: YAY VILLAIN!

That slick bastard, he thought.
"You know what I'm talking about you asshole. Remember that I'm the one in control here!"

[OOC: Why YAY? xD]

Stay calm, make the interlocutor speak and not release eyes his fingers. Eric obliged himself to peace.
- I ignore totally about what you speak!

OOC: 'Cause for me 'YAY' means 'HAPPY' xD

Dimitri stayed in the opposite corner.. His hand instinctively went to his pocket, checking the key was still here. Even then he remained silent. The Villain didn't even acknowledge him.. he was sure that was a good sign. Ignoring the pangs of guilt he felt every time he looked at the Villain corner Eric he stayed still, not even trying to help him.

[OOC: 'He didn't have the balls to stand up to him.' Dimitri does not appreciate this Villain!!... even if it is true xDD
Also I'm sorry Eric! <333]

He quickly turned when he heard voices from Dimitri's corner of the room. He fired his gun and missed Dimitri only by inches. He hadn't even pointed the gun to make sure he missed him. On Dimitri's part it was a strike of luck.
"SHUT UP!" he yelled before pointing the gun towards Eric again.

[OOC: You're happy I'm attacking Eric? xD BTW, Poca will probably hear that shot and freak thinking I hurt Eric.. xD]

OOC: Oh Dimi, you silly!

[OOC: When did I say I was happy ?! xDD
Lol no I'm just cowardly ... I'm happy you are ignoring me yes :3 But when you hurt Eric.. you are touching my baby!! >.<]

'Shit!' he said when the bullet narrowly missed him.
He looked at Eric trying to explain why he wasn't doing anything, but all he seemed to display was fear and cowardice.
Pocahontas was still shouting from behind the wall. But Dimitri daren't try and speak for now...

[OOC: No, I meant Eric, since he said YAY xD]

He pointed the gun at Eric.
"You have until tomorrow to give it back. Or something horrible will happen. Let's just say I'm not scared of touching your little girlfriend," he said, not really sure if he meant Pocahontas or Anya, but most probably he would hurt them both.

[[OOC YOU HAVE NOW FREAKED ME OUT THANK YOU ^^ O--O -shaking DXXX]]

Eric clenched teeth, before squeezing fists.
- I ignore totally about what you speak, okay?! I don't know about what you speak!

OOc: I'm happy 'cause this plot pleased me ;D
... But not to Eric xD

(Oh noes! *hides*)

[OOC: Ahh, ok xD]

Bastard..

"Fine," he said through clenched teeth.
"Have it your way."
He left the room and locked it. Until tomorrow.

[[OOC SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!! DX -hides in a corner-]]

OOC: Oooh, already? Me who wanna jump on you :3

(OOC: HOLY SHIT! I'm so scared for tomorrow! Please don't kill anyone villain! Me: I don't really care if you hurt Anya, just don't kill her xDD
Anya: O_e)

[[OOC Same here o-o..I DON'T CARE IF YOU HURT POCA O-O..But, no kill DXXX -huggles Anya-..]]

Eric threw himself on the door, as quickly as possible, but too late evidently. The bolt clicked as a boost. Many time, Eric knocked against the door, violently, brutally.
- Fuck...
Eric threw his fist against the raw wood of the door, his joints cracking all. Squeezing sound fists, he leaned against the door.
- SHIT!
Eric took the face between the hands, feeling the panic and the adrenalin infiltrating into his veins.

OOC: And the fault is my own, and the fault is my own...

(OOC: *huggles Poca back*)

OOC: Eric the fault is totally my own xDD

Dimitri winced as the Villain walked past him.. He was still silent, even long after he had left the room.
If anybody was hurt all because he selfishly wanted to keep a key, one that he didn't even know what was for! He frowned.. sometimes he really could be more pathetic than he had first thought.
'Its just an empty threat..' he mutttered quietly. 'He'll find out sooner or later you don't have whatever it is he's looking for..'
Dimitri sighed, knowing too well that the Villain could easily kill anyone Eric was close to, even if Eric didn't have it.

(OOC: DAMN IT DIMITRI! Give him the fucking key! DDX)

Rested against the door, Eric obliged to breathe slowly, even if the envy to send to shit the voice in his head was very big. Hiding his face in the hands, he caught having a suffocated sob, a sob without tears and noiselessly. It wasn't the fact to have been aimed by the weapon which put him in this state but the fact that Anya can be aimed. She or Pocahontas. Because if for him, there was only Anya, it wasn't near to bet on the objectivity of Villain. Eric breathed slowly, being allowed slide against the door. Inhale. Think. Breathe.
Villain wanted a thing which he didn't have. If he don't have it back before tomorrow, Anya or Pocahontas would be hurt or maybe worse...
Eric shivered, putting his forehead against the knees.

OOC: My fault if they are the target, but your fault too, you silly chéri ;P

'Look we'll think of a way to prove to him...' Dimitri started speaking but he knew it wouldn't help.
Why don't you just give it to him? Solve this once and for all... Do what you do best- HELP. The key is probably useless anyways... its hardly likely that it will be able to help you escape.... Just because the Villain likes to control everyone else... and stealing something from him makes you feel like you can control him... Its not your way of getting your own back... Its immature.
Dimitri sighed, ignoring the nagging thoughts in the back of his head. He could feel the key now, burning away in his pocket. He was sure it was noticable, although it obviously wasn't- just his guilty mind playing tricks on him.

Eric inspired profoundation before raising the head towards Dimitri. His words were empty, he knew it, but he decided to answer it nevertheless.
- I have no choice, we would say.
Inspiring the next time, Eric got up, beginning to walk up and down. Villain/ Jack/ This son of bitch(lined useless mentions) wanted a thing. A thing which Eric didn't have but Villain seemed absolutely certain of the opposite. Crossing the hands on his nape of the neck, Eric put the eyes on the impact of bullet. Turning around, he fixed Dimitri.
- You're well?
Fast emptied his spirit of the secondary information, to leave the place for theimportant information.

'No, I'm fine.. the bullet missed me.. But you really shouldn't worry about me right now. There should be a thousand more things on your mind.' He sympathetically looked at Eric, but he knew that sympathy right now was useless.
'Do you have any idea what hes talking about?' he said, pretending to sound curious.. and innocent he thought bitterly to himself. He had to keep reminding himself that the key was important- if the Villain wanted it that badly then it was vital that he didn't get it back. Still that did not ease his guilt.

-Believe me, I have ten miles things in head, I have purify it.
Again, Eric began walking of length releases it in the room, inhaling profoundation, crossing his hands about on all his body. Nape of the neck. Elbow. Face. Lips. Back. Hair.
- I have no idea of what he spoke, he says, without stopping walking. Really no idea. It's him who has resumed furniture, I haven't steal nothing, anything took. Except for some bottles, but I doubt that he speaks about it.
Stopping in the middle of the room, Eric fixed a point to the ground. Slowly, a revelation began to be made in him.
He had no idea of what Villain wanted. He didn't know what he wanted. And it meant...
- He is going to hurt her, he murmured, more for him than for somebody.
Eric raised eyes towards Dimitri.
- I don't know what he wants.

OOC: Dimi baby chéri, I've to sleep. Today was my last day of work, but I woke up on 6.00 am, so I'm totaly dead. Try to reply earlier tomorrow ;D Have fun, you silly

OOC: Goodnight my love <3, that is if you can ever forgive me xDD... Dim has many ways of making it up to you xDD
Yes get some sleep !!! I'll talk tomorrow

Dimitri sat still.. Eric was obviously clueless and in a complete state of panic. He wasn't even pretending, hiding behind his poker face like before... Obviously he was shaken by the Villains threat.
He heard what Eric muttered.. but what could he do? He sighed, closing his eyes and trying to forget. He felt for the key in his pocket. Whatever you open, it had better be worth it... he thought to himself.

[[OOC -huggles Anya- WE shall be strong...

Even if we are going to get badly tortured tomorrow.. ]]

(Me: Is it strange that i'm sort of looking forward to Anya getting tortured, as long as she doesn't get killed?
Anya: O_e You sick bitch!
Me: XDDD)

[[OOC i'm on the same boat o-o I'm fine with her either getting raped, tortured or become his little slave kinda thing but, not killed..
Poca: O-O Anya we need to get the fuck out of here..]]

(Anya: We'll knock them out and run like hell!
Me: I totally agree with you I'm excited to see what the villain does *I just really doesn't want Anya to die* )

[[Poca: YES!!! We shall!!!
Me: Same here, Like Rape Poca, i'll let him torture her make her his sex slave or any other kind of slave..just don't kill my lovely Poca Q~Q..]]

(Me: Totally agree *high fives*
Anya: Oh shit! O_O)

[[Me: ENOUGH SAID! -high fives- the sad thing is, we are probably giving Ylva ideas XDD

Poca: O-O ANYA!!!! WE MUST RUN NOW!]]

Eric felt his pulse accelerated. He ignored totally what Villain wanted and was not lucky to convince him of it. No luck to be able to protect her. To save her. Shit!
Turning around, Eric struck all his strengths against the wall, and his joints bled this time. But he messed it. He could indeed have a temperature again, be delirious and collapse. He had to find. Fast.
- Fast.
Without wiping the blood, Eric crossed the hands on his nape of the neck, in his hair.
- Why does he think that it is me who have it? He began to think in a loud voice. Why I? That has to be a vital thing for him, but who? Who could be so important for him? Why m?
Repeat these questions allowed him to clean his spirit, but clearly not to find a solution.

OOC: It's the moment to live and the moment to lied Dimi' ;D
Girls, I'm sorry, it's my fault...

'I don't know!' he said, even more reluctantly. 'Are you certain you've done nothing that might make him suspect you? Down at the basement maybe..' Dimitri was trying desperately to convince Eric.
He was bleeding now, and panicking even more. 'Look calm down.. getting yourself killed isn't going to help!... Try and think, of anything that the Villain might mean..'
Dimitri avoided eye contact with Eric, although his dishonesty probably wasn't noticeable when Eric was so delirious.

Eric turned to Dimitri. Settle on the face would help him maybe to dike the panic.
- In the basement? I don't almost remember what took place there! I was delirious, I believe that I collapsed by wanting..
Eric stopped in full sentence. If he knew that Anya was in danger, he kept the hope that Villain would not attack her if he believed that he had nothing more to make of her. The panic didn't help him to see clearly there.
- By interposing me. But I have anything took aside the key of this room!

'I know that, you know that, only the Villain isn't convinced... We just need to prove it to him now.. How I don't know..'
Dimitri looked at the camera, wondering if the Villain may be watching. What would Eric need to do to convince him?

Eric raised the eyes to heaven.
- How do you want that I make that?! This nutcase is persuaded that I have his thing and there's no chance to convice him of the opposite! No one! No fucking of chance! You don't understand?! There is no fuckin' of chance so that I find what he wants! And you know what that want to say!
Eric took the face between the hands, breathing slowly, going to the other end of the room. IHet had to calm down.
- Sorry, he made after some seconds.

'No I'm sorry.. so sorry..' he replied, looking down.
Because Eric was wrong.. he could do something to help.
'Eric.. I- I don't know if there is anything we can do.. but the Villain can only hide behind petty threats. In reality if he thinks you have it and you refuse to give it to him then.. well whatever he plans to do won't be much use.. he'll realise that. If he kills everyone close to you then he'll have no way of finding what hes looking for. He won't be able to do anything to threaten you anymore.. and he wouldn't just do that. It would make him powerless.'

Eric had a new cold smile, this cutting and distant smile which characterized him so much.
- Oh brilliant! Thus he's going to torture them maybe to mutilating them until I eventually crack, brilliant! WHAT A BRILLIANT IDEA! He exclaimed in turning around.

OOC: Oh Eric you make me laugh... 'Fraid Dim isn't being very helpful right now XDD
I've got to go out now D: Soo I will be back in a few hours... well i wont be back until the evening. But Eric will be distracted with the torture soooo have fun with that!

Dimitri sat in silence. Whatever he said wasn't helping. He rested his head against the wall and closed his eyes.
Sorry Eric..

OOC: I know but at the same time it's the only plausible reaction which I saw xD

Eric saw Dimitri sit down, but his anger didn't leave for all that.
-Yeah, sit down! It's not as if Jane or Odette were in games!
The anger deformed the face, and it struck again the wall. In fact, he would have wanted to strike Dimitri for his lack of reaction. He thought nevertheless that it was his friend. He dropped along the wall. If only he had the slightest clue...