Snippet #1783314

Deana stared longingly at the necklace through the shop window, taking in the way it sparkled from the artificial light of the store, and how silver it was. The necklace itself reminded her in many ways of the one her grandmother used to wear, a sterling silver necklace with a little black skeleton key connected to it. Though this necklace only had a simple key with jewels on it, the small item still gave her a rush of memories.

Beep Beep.

Startled, Deana reached for the phone in her pocket, tilting her head a bit to read the text. Dea, where are you? Foods done, I have work and if you dont get home now I'm locking you out! Deana let out a small laugh, glancing back at the window before sighing and heading towards the small flat that she lived in alongside a very annoying older relative whom she didnt even know she had up until a few months before.

Almost there, Just down the street. She texted back, smiling lightly as she headed for the flat with a much happier mood then earlier. Once she arrived she quickly threw open the door and headed for the kitchen, not bothering to close the door behind her.

"Finally!" Aerobella greeted, shoving the keys at Deana and heading for the door. "Dinners on the table, be home soon!" She yelled, as she sailed through the door and out into the streets. Deana smiled, sat down to eat, then got up and got ready for a night out.

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Aerobella groaned as she realized she was ten minutes late. And at this hour, there would definantly be a rush. Quickly heading through the employee entrance of the Bar and Grill she put her uniform on and headed out, quickly rushing here and there as she tried to keep her mind off of current events. Things had been happening, strange things that she couldnt explain. And though she didnt want to get herself mixed up in it, she knew Deana seemed to be attractd to all this odd hype about fiction and reality. Just the other day in fact she saw a bunch of very odd news casts, and that did nothing but further her distress.