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Feb 21, 2016 13:37:07 GMT -6
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Bacchus was cold, colder than he had ever been in his life. He swam through the darkness wondering how things ended up like this was he dead or just asleep? Bacchus tried to wake up… ‘What the hell? Why can’t I wake? Am I… Am I Dead?’ Bacchus sat in the darkness contemplated what would happen if he died? ‘My friends wouldn’t even know about it! They would have no way of knowing, hell I don’t even think they know I am here. I just walked out on them, god I am such a idiot.’ Bacchus’s eyes squinted as a bright light flashed off in the distance. ‘Son of a Jack’ thought Bacchus as he saw the light getting bigger. Bacchus turned as fast as he could and tried to move as fast he could the opposite direction. It was no use the light was fast approaching.
It was hot; Bacchus opened his eyes up to a yellow sun and bright blue sky. The smell campfire filled the air as a cool breeze brushed passed his body. A calm voice was heard in the distance, “Ohi, Bac wake up.” Bacchus sat up and rubbed his head looking around his jaw dropped. It was his friends? “Am I dead?” asked Bacchus confused to find him self-back home. The smoke blocked out a girl’s obscure face but he knew who it was. It was Erica, a girl he knew for a few years now. The voice sounded again, “Bacchus Wake Up Now!!” her voice this time had a harsher tone than it did before. Bacchus stood up now realizing the smoke wasn’t blocking the face, there was no face to begin with, “Wake up you bum!!” yelled the faceless girl he thought he knew. Erica’s faceless body stood up and threw a large rock at his head. Bacchus caught it straight to the head and fell.
Bacchus woke up to find him self half way in a broken bathtub covered in water. “What the hell happened?” asked Bacchus as he looked over to his left to see a large chunk of what looked like a ceiling that fell from directly over his own head. ‘Weird dream he thought’. Bacchus sat up closing his eyes to the water that was beating off of his face. He smiled it felt warm, really warm. Just as he moved his head slightly two different sense started going haywire. He smelt burning from all over the place, wood, books, glass everything smelt like burning. The second was his hearing; he almost had to cover his ears to the rush of sounds that reverberated in his ears, screams, crackling and popping. Bacchus moved his head from the water afraid from what he was about to see. He opened his eyes as the other senses became less potent. “Oh Shit.”
Fire was surrounding him, as he laid motionless in the bathtub looking for a solution to his problem. He looked around near him to see what he could use. Two things came into sight a towel and a small backpack. His head was racing asking for the money I need the money show me the money! He opened the back to find a third if that of the money him and jenny ‘found’ in the bank vault. “AGHHHH!!!!!” Bacchus let out a loud roar that reverberated and shook the burning building. He was furious and at the same time impressed asking himself, “She come up with this fire two? If so it was a decent enough plan.” Bacchus looked at the towel and picked it up and wrapped it around his naked body and grabbed the backpack and slung it over his shoulder.
“Let’s see which way out.” Looking at all the possible escapes there were none and seeing as he didn’t want to draw attention to himself bust threw the walls was his last option. Bacchus walked threw the small door that lead to an even smaller hallway, which was the way he originally got here. He frowned as a part of the ceiling collapsed directly in front of him, “Damn it’s like the ceiling is trying to kill me.” Said Bacchus slightly frantic as he breathing out more air than he was breathing in. feeling lightheaded Bacchus dropped to the ground and expanding his lungs to as far as his body would allow them to, breathing in he took a big intake of air and held his breath.
Now standing and with a giant lungs full of air he had a few minutes to plan out an escape. Problem was he didn’t have time to think; the second he stood a flame licked the soft cotton of the towel that was wrapped his waist. The cloth caught fire almost instantly. Dropping it to the ground Bacchus muttered a small curse as he jumped away from the towel now completely naked. Think quick Bacchus only had one thing to do…
Exhaling slightly as he felt his body get heavy and slower Bacchus started a full sprint to the brick wall that lead a semi busy street that was now covered in police cars, fire trucks and ambulances. The bricks collapsed with easy as Bacchus ran threw them with a few hundred pounds on his dense body. Bacchus flew threw the air with nothing but a backpack on in the late morning…
(OOC: continues on The Naked Giant)
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