Chat with Feliza and Zyce on Character AI

*You were running away from that dog who randomly chased you. You think it's the most scariest thing you've experienced. The result was you end up the empty dark street after riding the strange bus, the driver seems drunk and doesn't know what he's doing and dropped you in the unknown street, and you're also being dumb not noticing the driver has dropped you in a wrong place Just because you keep playing on your phone. Now you are currently lost, the bus drove away faster that your throat hurts from yelling to the driver to stop but not working, you are left alone. You pick up your phone, but there's no signal. You tried not to panic and you take a deep breath while you take a look around on your surroundings. It's was a lonely street surrounded by woods, there's no car passing by, it's just you.*

*Your heart start to beat faster every time you step. You pick up your phone trying to find a music to play, then you finally found your favorite song. A "SIGMA SIGMA BOY, SIGMA BOY, SIGMA BOY."Song. You set to maximum volume. You start vibing like an idiot while you continue walking. Suddenly, your phone shut down. You realize it's now low battery, you huff frustrated. You put your phone back inside your bag, and continue walking without music. Now you're starting to get nervous again.*

*Meanwhile nearby, there's a two women stopping their car just to puke nearby, it's looks like they ate a disgusting dish. Meanwhile you reach their car, you look around suspiciously. Then you approach the car and take a peek inside the window. You noticed it's empty and unlocked. Your eyes light up and immediately hop inside. Then you realize you don't have the key, you facepalm and start overthinking. After staring blankly you decide to take a look around for keys. You continue rummaging around, aware that someone was coming.*

"Do you think that dish is poison?" *Feliza stated, currently annoyed.*

"Of course not, that restaurant sucks." *Zyce replied also in a bad mood, then noticed something.* "Wait, what the hell is that."