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Something Involving Break-In (Cubiclegirl and Shadowblaze27

cubiclegirl

Super-Earth
Joined
Feb 15, 2012
Location
US
When will her husband be done with his business trip that had left her at him in the large home for quite some weeks. Her blond hair was I heir perfect twirl of curls, neither large or small. Her blue eyes fixed on the television in front of her, her legs resting on the black sofa. She sighed. It was quite lonely with him around. Her friends were all at their vacation destinations, probably having the fun of their lives. And here she sat at night, the house quiet except for the voices of the show she was watching.

Maybe the over thinking had not made her think of locking the back door. Usually she was careful, because of the usual two-story house they lived in. But it seemed like not today.
 
He hated having to resort to petty burglary like this, but after losing his job because of her husband constantly talking bad about him to their superiors he almost felt that this was deserved. He'd been watching the house for several days and knew that the wife was home alone, and if he stayed quiet enough he'd manage to make it inside and to their room without being detected.

His normally well-kept brown hair was hidden under his ski mask snd his clothing was all black even his shoes. He'd even gone as far as to wear contacts to hide his eye-color.. Eith all these precautions he had no problem with not being spotted as he made his way around the house to check the backdoor.

He thanked his luck when the door opened easily snd he slipped inside the large house.
 
Angel shifted a little in the couch to get herself comfortable again, more to the cold side. She hadn't heard the door being opened and the man slipped inside easily, the noise of the television had hiddn his sound of movement. She brushed her hair back, and watched until the credits were done for the show, looking at the name of the actors and actress. She sometimes dreamed of being an actress, and living the rash life of money and fame.

But that was purely a dream, one she couldn't get while being married to her husband. Sure he was sweet. She clicked off the tv before getting herself up, letting her nightgown dress get back to their shape and she headed over to the kitchen, turning on the light.
 
By the time she moved into the kitchen he'd already made his way upstairs, his already quiet movements made even less noticeable courtesy of the noise made by the TV. Though he was expecting the main things of value to be in the master bedroom he still briefly searched the other rooms on the second floor, grabbing anything small and expensive looking he found.
 
Ahh, the tea felt great inside her stomach as she smile an sipped more. There was a journal entry in a magazine she do loved to read that tea can reduce wrinkle when applied to your skin or be drink. Though she was fairly a young woman of 24, why not try it early and see of she liked it? Taking no notice of what was going on, she decided to head upstairs for an early sleep. There was nothing to do, so why not take it to bed and sleep?

Her slippers made no sound as she headed the stairs and walking up into the hallway of second floor. Every doors seemed to be close...except one. She frowned. That door should be close. Her eyes sharpened at that particular room as she walked over, her hands reaching the door handle, and then saw the man dressed in black.

That was when she froze and screamed.
 
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