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“W why I isn’t i it I i in b blood?” Sissy asked walking up to them smiling. Luna trailed after her.

(Only four people were supposed to be sucked in. Though the dog can stay) "I don't know." He touched the rifle drawing and nearly collapsed as the weapon appeared in his hands. He looked at the outline. "Whoa. If you touch it, you get whatever gun it shows. Some else try it."

"I don't know, But I assume it's helpful. I'm going to check it out."

Logan said. He had a military background, so he learned how to work in a bad situation a long time ago. The tall, black haired man quickly walked towards the outline, careful to avoid the veins of fire running through the street. He found a chest with the same design drawn on the top.

"What's that box?" He walked next to Logan. "Think there are supplies inside?"

“W what I if w we m make o our o own” she mumbled to herself and used her knife to cut her wrist. Taking some of the blood on her finger she drew a baseball bat on the wall besides the rifle drawing.

Nothing happened. It was a normal drawing of a bat. "This situation is really freaking weird."

She shrugged slightly unconsciously moving her hand and cutting herself on the wrist again.

(Can she get a bat sometime?)

Cole grabbed her arm. "No." (Yep)

“W what?” She asked trying to pull her arm away from him. Luna sat nearby glaring at him.

"The wrist cutting. Don't do it." He let go and tapped the box. It opened a pistol floated out of it and hovered above it. Then it changed into another weapon, and another, again and again. And the box also played music. Cole slung the rifle over his shoulder as he waited for it to do something else. Finally, the weapon stopped changing and there was a pair of knives floating above it. He grabbed them and his pistol disappeared. "What the-"

She pulled her arm away from him “w why d do y you e even c care?” She shoved the knife in her jacket pocket and glanced down at her bleeding wrist. Luna jumped up and started licking Sissys hand.

"Because we need all the help we can get. And there is no reason to do that to yourself." He tapped the box but nothing happened.

“W well sh shit.... w why d don’t w we j just d die!! N nothing l left t to l live f for!!” She shouted and pulled out her knife tracing a line along her neck as if she was gonna slit her throat.

"Chill out dudes" Richard said holding his gun ready for action

He grabbed her wrist and twisted it, causing her to drop the knife. "Don't," he said calmly. He looked down and noticed three blades in his belt. These, unlike the knives in his hand, didn't have handles. Each one was sharp on both ends. And one of the knives that he was holding had a button on the end. He clicked the button and the blade fired out of the handle, then stabbed into the wall.

(Ello?)

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