Lock up the house, try to cover windows, and stay for the night
From Create Your Own Story
It takes nearly an hour to cover the windows with heavy furniture, and almost another barricading the top of the stairs. Everyone lends a hand. Mrs. Park. Her son Mikey. Melanie. Even Mrs. Park's sixteen year old daughter Claire slips out of her room to help. Finally, completely exhausted, you feel that you can't do much else. This is a secure as it's going to get, and you can only hope that the night passes without something terrible happening.
"There are three bedrooms and a bathroom up here," Mrs. Park says, still coddling her son. "I'll take the master bedroom with my son, my daughter can keep her room, and you two can sleep in the spare bedroom."
Melanie nods, thanking Mrs. Park before slinking off to the room. "I've got to get some sleep," she says, waving to everyone else. Mrs. Park and her son slip into the master bedroom after thanking you again, and as they shut the door, you realize Claire is still standing in her doorway, looking at you. In the faint light of the flashlight, you can see a little smile on her lips.
"I've seen you before," she says.
"Yeah," you nod. "I'm your neighbor."
Claire was a natural all-American girl. She was tall, lithe, and blonde, with a beautiful face decorated with a few light freckles across her nose and cheeks. Her smile was charming and warm, and her demeanor was not only friendly, but inviting. You'd always found the girl absolutely stunning, even at just sixteen. You couldn't help yourself from time to time, and when she'd be out tanning in the backyard, you'd lean over the fence to say hello. She had an hour glass figure; big tits and wide hips, and shapely legs that were honed from her time running track at school. You tried your utmost not to think of her in that way, and for the most part you were successful. What you did in the quiet of your bedroom with your eyes shut was your own damned business, anyway.
"I used to see you spying on me in the backyard," she says, still smiling. "I knew what you were up to. I really didn't mind." She says, quietly. She nods inside her room. "Want to come stay with me?"
