Aly stared at the floor the whole night, thinking to herself. Why was this happening? She needed to find answers, and she needed to find then now. She looked outside of the balcony window and figured it was probably around 6am. She quickly stormed into her closet and went all the way to the back and opened the wooden wall behind her dresses. She quickly took out the suit and threw it on her body and zipped it up to her chest. The leather suit was almost identical to the suit the girl in the Underworld movies wore. Aly quickly moved to the opposite side of the closet and opened the drawer and quickly ripped the bottom off. She scanned through the weapons and grabbed two random pistols and put them in her gun holder. Aly quickly walked out of the closet and looked at the calander hanging on the wall. "Huh... Happy birthday to me" Aly muttered as she put leather gloves on her cold hands. She quickly crept down the stairs and snuck into the huge garage as she glared angrily at anything in front of her. She slowly walked to the very edge of the garage and threw a black sheet off one of her favorite vehicles; her jet black motorcycle. She calmly pulled the black helmet over her head and sat on the seat. She quickly started and rammed the motorcycle up, and opened the garage with the click of a button. She quickly screeched out of the garage and the gravel from the road below her shot up as she sped away from the house. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zane watched Aly speed away as he sat on the roof staring at the sunrise. "Happy birthday Aly..." Zane mumbled as he jumped down to the balcony below him.
I'm sick... And I'm expected to do other crap out of the house, so I'm not even near wifi most of the day. I'll try to update tonight, but I'll be moving things and might be busy.
Aly slowly took off her helmet and shook her hair off her face. It began to drizzle slightly and Aly quickly snuck under the porch of her destination. She slowly gazed at the door and mumbled, "please tell me he doesn't have alarms on the house..." She quickly ninja kicked the door, and it burst open as the broken wood flew. Other than the noise she made, the house was creepily silent. She slowly walked down the wooden floor and all that was heard were the silent steps of her black leather boots. Aly slowly crept up the stairs and found the bedroom. She quickly threw things around and looked at all places Doctor Salvatore would hide something. She quickly flipped the drawer and stomped on the ground, looking for hollow places. "Dammit!" she yelled loudly as she pulled at her hair. She quickly got an idea and ran down the hall, looking for his office. She quickly ran into the office and heard a click. Her legs automatically stopped as she looked at the office chair infront of her turning. "Hello Aly..." Adam mumbled as he held the raised gun to her face. He quickly pointed the gun to the chair across from him, and smiled softly at her. "Why hello Adam..." Aly muttered as she gracefully sat in the chair across from the table.