Who: Juni and Trey (With an appearance from death) Where: Trey's mom's restaurant When: After school Why: Creatures be everywhere. Rating: TBA
Juni walked with Trey, her hand in his own, with her other hand, holding onto his arm, her head against his shoulder. She wasn't exactly feeling good that day. Nothing to be worried over or anything. There was a bug going around school and she was 90% sure she got it. They were walking from school to his mother's restaurant because Trey helped her out and if she was with him, she did a few things around there as well, then mainly sat down with a milkshake, doing her best to distract Trey from his work to get him scolded by his mother, meanwhile she's give off a purely innocent look.
They got to the shop and entered, Juni separating from Try to climb up on the bar stool. She closed her eyes and sighed. "I think I'm not coming in tomorrow." She told Trey as he moved around the counter. "My body's starting to ache." She yawned and laid her head down on the table top.
"Hey girly girl." Bruce, a male who worked at the restaurant announced, petting her head. "You tired?"
"I didn't know I was until now." She said flatly. "I think I'm getting what's going around in school."
"Poor baby." He said, "Let me feel you." She leaned her head up for him to touch her head. "No fever, but you're a bit clammy." He heard his name yelled. "Coming!" He called out. "I'll be back, got to get rid of some of these garbage bags." He said, moving away from her. Juni crossed her arms at her chest on the table and laid her head on them.
Did she want a milkshake? She looked up at Trey with a pout. "Chocolate?" She asked, seeing he agreed, she laid her head back down. They weren't too busy, so she didn't feel bad making requests for Trey to fill. She waited and soon a shake was brought out just for her. She smiled her thanks and moved her hand to the straw, pushing it in and pulling it out a couple of times before taking a drink. "Perfect." She said with a smile. She took to drinking it, the coolness of the shake feeling good against her throat.
"Bruce!" A worker called out. "Where's Bruce? Did he even come back in? We have bags back here still."
"He's probably smoking." Juni said. "I'll take the bags." She didn't feel good? "It's fine, Trey." She got up and moved behind the counter and toward the back where the bags where. She picked them up and carried them through the kitchen to the backdoor. She kicked it open and walked to the dumpster, dropping the bags on the ground so she could lift the dumpster lid and toss them in. But she seen a woman. A woman she never seen before, but yet looked so familiar. She had raven black hair, like hers, pale skin, like hers. Deep eyes, she carried a list with her and suddenly something was caught in her chest, something trying to force its way out. She tried fighting it, not having an attack for a long, long time. But she couldn't keep her lips closed, they opened and the most powerful, dreaded, agonizing scream flew passed her lips. The woman? She was Azrael, she was Death. Glass could be hear shattering around her from such high pitch screams, but then something else caught her attention, a growl. She turned around to see a woman covered in blood, with flesh hanging from her teeth and Bruce? Laying behind the door, partially devoured. She screamed again, equally as loud, causing the creature to lunged at her before running off in an impressive pace.