Blood Apples Grow on Vines
Stacy, hated this place. She flinched letting out a loud scream as a rat scurried past her. Yep. She really hated this place as a matter of fact she wouldn't be here if it weren't for the male in front of her. God, Stanley was so hot. Like even in all his geeky wisdom, he was so fucking hot. Now walking with a wistful look as she watched Stanley's ass in front of her, she sped up just a bit faster noticing he stopped. "Hey what's going on? Why did you-Oh my god! What is this place?" Stacy said as she came around the froze male as she too stared in shock of the lush green forest supposedly growing underneath this abandoned apartment building. It was like someone made a massive garden here and before stacy could comment on it's beauty Stanley jumped down into the lower part of the soft grass. Stacy followed silently as she stared at a bright blue flower. "Stanley come look at this." She said as she picked the flower not paying attention to the jerking of it's stem and the moving vine behind her. Turning around stacy found herself alone and quickly walked off towards where she last saw Stanley. "Stan?" She called out as she made her way through the garden, stepping over a patch of bright red blood. "Stan! This isn't funny!" She yelled stopping for sitting on the ground with a pout. Something sifted under her butt making her jump turning to...see a fucking vine. Stacy sighed before turning around, her honey eyes growing wide as she came face to face with two vines with mouths and sharp teeth. Stacy opened her mouth to scream but none came out only the sound of muffled choking aa the bright blue flower fell to the ground. The next day came and two more victims were added to the missing person list. In over two months 19 people have gone missing from the city and nothing not even a shoe could be found feom them. Though on the street a group of homeless people knew wat was going...they knew what was causing these disappearances. ...they knew that in very building they took ahelter in...there was a something in it's depths and they would not say a word.
