2009-06-09, 05:08 PM
Entry 15. June 8, 2009
[x] Return the camera to Stan together.
"I don't know if this is going to be the smartest thing to do... Shouldn't we be getting out of here? Maybe this camera could come in handy... I really don't want to see Stan, but maybe it will be best to just get rid of this thing so Dad won't get suspicious. Heck, maybe Stan even knows something. He is Dad's friend."
Melanie and Felix head across the yard to Stan's house. "Mel, Dad wanted me to take this camera back to Stan earlier today. We should get it out of our possession before we do anything else," Felix explains. "That's fine... Why does it have to be Stan though..." Melanie moans. They knock on Stan's front door, but no one answers. "He spends a lot of time in his garage. Let's check there." They peek inside his garage window and, sure enough, Stan is working on his car inside. They knock on the window until they catch his attention. The large garage door opens and Stan yells from inside, "Come on in kids!" Melanie and Felix enter Stan's garage, bracing for his crass remarks. "Hey there sexy-ass," Stan says with a quick flick of his slimy tongue. "We already know you're trash, Stan. Keep your remarks to yourself," Felix snaps. Melanie looks disgusted and somewhat scared; she leaves and waits outside.
"I know that fine platypus wants a taste of this delicious body," Stan smiles, revealing unkempt teeth to match his greasy hair. "Shut your damn mouth, Stan. One more remark like that and you'll regret it," Felix sounds serious. "Big words little man," Stan replies, amused. "My dad wanted me to return this camera to you. Here," Felix says shortly. "Thank you, thank you. I was beginning to miss my porn-assistant," Stan quips, as his foul smile grows wider. "They should lock you up, filth," Felix spits; "I can't believe my father trusts you." "Yes, yes...we go way back. Hahaha!" Stan lets out a crooked laugh. As Felix turns around to leave, Stan says, "So tell me, boy, did your father ever tell you about why your parents really split up? Filthy slut of a woman, your mom. Heh heh." "SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH STAN!" Felix roars. "Even I got a taste..." Stan grins.
[] Give in to your temper and attack Stan.
[] Give in to your temper and argue with Stan.
[] Simply walk away.
What are the voices inside Felix's head telling him to do?
[x] Return the camera to Stan together.
"I don't know if this is going to be the smartest thing to do... Shouldn't we be getting out of here? Maybe this camera could come in handy... I really don't want to see Stan, but maybe it will be best to just get rid of this thing so Dad won't get suspicious. Heck, maybe Stan even knows something. He is Dad's friend."
Melanie and Felix head across the yard to Stan's house. "Mel, Dad wanted me to take this camera back to Stan earlier today. We should get it out of our possession before we do anything else," Felix explains. "That's fine... Why does it have to be Stan though..." Melanie moans. They knock on Stan's front door, but no one answers. "He spends a lot of time in his garage. Let's check there." They peek inside his garage window and, sure enough, Stan is working on his car inside. They knock on the window until they catch his attention. The large garage door opens and Stan yells from inside, "Come on in kids!" Melanie and Felix enter Stan's garage, bracing for his crass remarks. "Hey there sexy-ass," Stan says with a quick flick of his slimy tongue. "We already know you're trash, Stan. Keep your remarks to yourself," Felix snaps. Melanie looks disgusted and somewhat scared; she leaves and waits outside.
"I know that fine platypus wants a taste of this delicious body," Stan smiles, revealing unkempt teeth to match his greasy hair. "Shut your damn mouth, Stan. One more remark like that and you'll regret it," Felix sounds serious. "Big words little man," Stan replies, amused. "My dad wanted me to return this camera to you. Here," Felix says shortly. "Thank you, thank you. I was beginning to miss my porn-assistant," Stan quips, as his foul smile grows wider. "They should lock you up, filth," Felix spits; "I can't believe my father trusts you." "Yes, yes...we go way back. Hahaha!" Stan lets out a crooked laugh. As Felix turns around to leave, Stan says, "So tell me, boy, did your father ever tell you about why your parents really split up? Filthy slut of a woman, your mom. Heh heh." "SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH STAN!" Felix roars. "Even I got a taste..." Stan grins.
[] Give in to your temper and attack Stan.
[] Give in to your temper and argue with Stan.
[] Simply walk away.
What are the voices inside Felix's head telling him to do?