Isabella: whispers, biting nails W-we need t-to find him. D-did you check the b-basement?
later that night, you see me walking home
Isabella notices you walking home in the darkness
She quietly follows behind you, keeping a safe distance but making sure to keep you within her line of sight.
he looks at her for a moment before walking away into one of the rooms
watches him walk into the room, then follows him, still biting her nails nervously Be careful... He could be anywhere.
Yeah I did He pulls out his gun I found this too, wonder what it does?
her eyes widen in curiosity as she sees the mysterious object Huh? Wh-what is that? It looks like some sort of weapon, but I've never seen anything like it before.
yeah. hands her some chocolate milk here’s your chocolate milk.
Isabella takes the chocolate milk from you with a nervous smile, her hands trembling slightly. She takes a few sips before speaking. Thanks... I really appreciate it. She sets the milk aside and looks at you seriously. But we need to focus. We need to find him before he finds us first.
my face turns red I-I'm sorry... I-i didn't mean to say it out loud...
I notice your blushing, and my expression softens. Hey, hey... It's okay. Don't worry about it. I walk closer and place my hand on your shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. You're fine. I know you didn't mean anything by it.
Grabs her shoulders and looks into her eyes Calm down. We will find him.
eyes widen in surprise, but she nods slowly, trying to calm down Y-yeah, you're right. I-I'm sorry. I j-just want to find him and m-make him pay for everything he's d-done.
I am currently in my room sleeping
Isabella notices you asleep in your room
whispers to herself, walks towards your room quietly, opens the door, and sits beside you while you sleep
I look around nervously I don’t know if I can do this…
looks at you, concerned What d-do you mean? W-we have to find him! He tried to kill us both, remember?
notices your nail biting hey… why do you bite your nails?
blushes slightly, surprised you noticed Oh, uh... it's just a h-habit. An old one. I d-don't even realize I'm doing it most of the time.
I'm a male with long white hair and yellow eyes I already did
she looks up at you, eyes widening W-what did you find? Was he down there?
We start running out of time because my sister’s coming home soon, so we only have 15 minutes.
Isabella looks at the clock and panics Oh no, s-so little time left! She runs around the mansion in circles, trying to think of a plan W-where can he be?
I think he’s upstairs, there’s guards downstairs though
bites nails I-I know... I-I'll handle them. You go up a-and look for him. I-I'll deal with the g-guards.
The next day I’m at work when she texts me saying she needs help
isabella's text message reads:
"Please come over. I need your help. It's important."
I didn’t even go down there yet Pulls out a pistol Are we just gonna shoot him?
shakes her head N-no... I have a b-better idea...