Their Voices Rattled on my Window Sill - Part 5

Ruby checked her diary. It had been a month since she has last written anything. That was two weeks before she heard the voices. She typed in the day’s date, and the time and began typing away.

Tom was not wearing his shirt today. He was chopping wood. Not sure where he got it, or the axe. He didn’t look too good. He needs to lose weight. Still. But he enjoyed himself.

I am finding him more hot. Attractive. What the hell else am I meant to look at? Fuck, there is nothing else around. I have this evitable feeling that we will fuck. More than that. What the hell choice do I have? Where the fuck is everyone else?

Ruby slammed her laptop shout and yelled out the window, to Mike.

“When are we going to leave this fucking place!” He looked at her, and resumed whatever he was doing. That wasn’t even a question.

Life had resumed to normal for the quartet. Tom continued his frequent trips to the G-Times’ Entertainment to get more movies to watch, and games to play on his many consoles. Mike kept himself busy too. He stayed in his shed, building things. Cutting things up. Putting things back to together. Mike felt it was his duty to learn “how to be a man” as he so aptly put it.

Ruby walked outside, stormed outside, and focused her eyes on Mike.

“Well?”
“Well what?”
“When are we fucking going to find some fucking people?” Mike rolled his eyes and walked back into his shed. He had recently been putting a car engine apart and then back together – he was thinking which tools were not necessary to fix a car on a run.

Mary followed him and slammed her fist against the shed.
“WELL!?”

“Jesus Christ. Calm down. Just because you’re horny doesn’t mean you can just yell at me.”
“How did you…? It’s not about that. I’m bored.”
“Well do something then. And you’re my sister. I have lived with you for a long time. I know your “Angers”.”
“Fuck you.”
“Illegal.”
“I think I am going to seduce Tom.” Mike, who had his back to Ruby, smiled.
“That’s a fancy word for “fuck”?”
“Well, what do you want from me. I want some romance. Some sexiness.”
“What you gonna do?”
“I am not sure. Can you and Mary go on “look out” tonight please?”



Tom thought it was odd that Mary and Mike were going to the Tower that evening, and even odder that they drove.
“Tom.” He turned around, and there stood Ruby. She looked different. That is, she looked different then she normally did. She looked really pretty. It had been a long time since she’d dressed up.

“You gotta date tonight?” Sometimes even Tom could be funny.
“Hilarious. I just felt like doing something, for myself. How do I look?” Tom looked hard. Fucking bang-able.
“You look great.”

Ruby had originally decided to cook for Tom, and then seduce him with wine and candles. But the world had changed. The world was a difference place. And they lived together, Fuck all that bullshit, she thought.

“Tom, come here. We are going to make out a little, and then we are going to sleep together.”
“That’s romantic.”
Ruby sighed, “I know… what is the point of fluffing about. We live together.” Tom kept looking at her, not making a move.
Ruby walked up to Tom, grabbed his hand and kissed him. She held his kiss, and he held her’s. She turned and started pulling him to her room.

“Oh come on…”