10-26-2014, 08:33 AM
Enzo began to leave and something...happened to Bas. All discomfort that Pyotr felt was replaced by worry. Pyotr had never seen Bas act like this before. His hands were shaking and vodka was spilling over his hands and on the ground. Bas looked around nervously and even gave him and Enzo strange glances.
Pyotr was worried, it looked like Enzo was going to leave, but Pyotr didn't want him to. The strange thing was, Pyotr didn't even know the guy, but he had no idea what was happening to his friend and had no idea what to do about it.
"Something is wrong - really wrong."
Pyotr said to Enzo, Pyotr said frowning. "I've never seen him like this before"
Bas moved away and round the corner. Pyotr didn't see anything, but heard a loud explosion.
"I...I...something's wrong. I...I...don't know what to do."
Pyotr said again. He was seriously scared for Bas.
Pyotr ran around the corner and saw the firey wreckage of a car. Bas had fallen to his knees and Pyotr walked towards him. Bas had seemed - agitated - almost paranoid. His paranoia had even stretched towards Pyotr and he knew Pyotr wouldn't hurt. He couldn't if he wanted to.
Pyotr swallowed and looked towards the car that was completely ablaze. Nothing could be done for them. Pytor found himself going back to his Catholic roots. He crossed himself and said a prayer for them before going to his knees. He hoped Enzo had followed. To be honest he was scared of talking with Bas right now. He wasn't even sure if he should. It wasn't the cold that made his hands shake.
"Hey Bas...It's me..Pyotr. What's wrong. This isn't you man."
Edited by Pyotr Grigory, Oct 26 2014, 11:44 AM.
Pyotr was worried, it looked like Enzo was going to leave, but Pyotr didn't want him to. The strange thing was, Pyotr didn't even know the guy, but he had no idea what was happening to his friend and had no idea what to do about it.
"Something is wrong - really wrong."
Pyotr said to Enzo, Pyotr said frowning. "I've never seen him like this before"
Bas moved away and round the corner. Pyotr didn't see anything, but heard a loud explosion.
"I...I...something's wrong. I...I...don't know what to do."
Pyotr said again. He was seriously scared for Bas.
Pyotr ran around the corner and saw the firey wreckage of a car. Bas had fallen to his knees and Pyotr walked towards him. Bas had seemed - agitated - almost paranoid. His paranoia had even stretched towards Pyotr and he knew Pyotr wouldn't hurt. He couldn't if he wanted to.
Pyotr swallowed and looked towards the car that was completely ablaze. Nothing could be done for them. Pytor found himself going back to his Catholic roots. He crossed himself and said a prayer for them before going to his knees. He hoped Enzo had followed. To be honest he was scared of talking with Bas right now. He wasn't even sure if he should. It wasn't the cold that made his hands shake.
"Hey Bas...It's me..Pyotr. What's wrong. This isn't you man."
Edited by Pyotr Grigory, Oct 26 2014, 11:44 AM.