Kay, فورم still open, till I post chapter one of this....
I sat in my room. Knees curled up to my chest, my covers disheveled. The oversized sweatshirt کے, سویاٹشارٹ kept me warm, and the teddy used to keep me feeling safe. I swung my legs over the side and slipped out of bed. The sweatshirt کے, سویاٹشارٹ brushed my thighs, I grasped my teddy tight. I walked out of my room and turned for Fang's, but, stopped myself. I turned for zeta, and ran. When I appeared in an alley, I really didnt care. I walked out of the alley, and listened to thunder clap. I started walking down the sidewalk. It was late, یا early, anyways it was still dark. I grasped the teddy's arm with one hand and let it hang at my side. My other arm was just hanging at my side. A finger tapped my shoulder. I stopped walking. I very fit woman, and I mean, the sports bra she was wearing was دکھانا her six pack, came from behind and stood infront of me.
"Are آپ lost?" She asked me, hense the teddy and oversized sweatshirt.
"N-No....thank آپ for asking." I replied, trying not to sound like I was freezing my toes off. She looked me up and down, I was in my pajamas still, plus sneakers. Oversized brown sweatshirt, with white فر, سمور inside to keep me warm. Really short shorts that only hid part of my thigh, was hidden سے طرف کی the sweatshirt. Ratty sneakers on my feet.
"Sweetie are آپ sure? Where did آپ get those bruises? And scratches?" She asked me. Apparently she was a child lover.
"Uh....Yeah. Im sure, just taking a walk." I told her, I tried not to run like I was a serial killer on the loose. She tilted her lips.
"Where did those scratches come from?" She asked again. And instead of running for my life, I acted like a five سال old.
"I tripped on a tree-tree- what are those things called at the bottom of a tree?" I asked, I knew, and that almost killed me inside.
"Root. آپ tripped on a درخت root?" She asked, I nodded. My five سال old impression working, my slim body, and I bent my knees slightly so I wasnt as tall.
"Why are آپ here alone?" She asked.
"Mommy and Daddy are right there! I have to catch up with them before they leave me!!" I started squealing. I sensed something watching me from a roof above. I glanced around and spoted a family of three. I darted for them. I walked with the family, but not close enough they would think I was a loony stranger with a teddy bear. Once the woman was out of sight, I broke the bond between the family and myself and turned into an alley. SilverWings dropped down from the roof, she stood behind me.
"Why are آپ out here so late?" She asked, she always told me to stay at the cave at these hours.
"I needed to get some, somewhat fresh air." I turned and looked at her. She was wearing her costume, black body armor that was stronger than steel.
"You shouldnt be out here." She looked me up and down.
"Where did those scratches come from?" She asked, looking at my legs. I walked over to the building and started hitting my head on it. Oh the irony, I darted to get away from those questions, not closer.
"Mel." She کہا sternly. I turned to her.
"Go back, to the cave." In her Big Sister voice. I nodded and walked towards the phone booth, but before I reached my destination, a furry paw was slapped over my mouth, other paws grabbed my arms.
Ha. They need three Erasers for one bird kid. Thats hardly fair, for them. I thought.
"Shhhh my dear.....just relax....." A voice said. I looked up. A man in a labcoat was there, the scary thing was,
"Mel, just relax." Fang said. My eyes widened, there was a whole mix of emotions. My instinct told me I had to run, but my دل was telling me, Fang was still a friend. The paw came off my mouth. Fang tilted my chin up and looked at me, he put his forehead against mine, and his lips curled into a twisted smile.
"See Mel? I never loved you, آپ were a pawn in my game." He said. My eyes teared. I had to go with my Instinct.
Run Mel, run and dont look back. I broke free of the Erasers grasp. My tears in my eyes were goingto slow me down. I wiped my tears, and opened my wings. A shot up into the sky, narrowing my body so I could go faster. I saw Fang close behind. He pulled his pistol from his pants. I closed my eyes and let my wings, and adrenaline take over the flight. I was fast, and I knew. I was super fast. A few منٹ after, I looked back. I didnt see anything but cloudy, gloomy skys. I heard thunder clap as it started to sprinkle rain.....
Dont look back, Mel. My instinct told me. I had to listen to it. Now, it was the only thing I could trust.....
NOTE: That Fang who کہا he didnt love her, (if آپ havent figured it out yet) is just a clone. And Fang still loves Mel very much!!! Kay, my فورم closes when I post the first part, آپ guys come in, in chapter one!!!!
Feedback is apreciated greatly!!!
I sat in my room. Knees curled up to my chest, my covers disheveled. The oversized sweatshirt کے, سویاٹشارٹ kept me warm, and the teddy used to keep me feeling safe. I swung my legs over the side and slipped out of bed. The sweatshirt کے, سویاٹشارٹ brushed my thighs, I grasped my teddy tight. I walked out of my room and turned for Fang's, but, stopped myself. I turned for zeta, and ran. When I appeared in an alley, I really didnt care. I walked out of the alley, and listened to thunder clap. I started walking down the sidewalk. It was late, یا early, anyways it was still dark. I grasped the teddy's arm with one hand and let it hang at my side. My other arm was just hanging at my side. A finger tapped my shoulder. I stopped walking. I very fit woman, and I mean, the sports bra she was wearing was دکھانا her six pack, came from behind and stood infront of me.
"Are آپ lost?" She asked me, hense the teddy and oversized sweatshirt.
"N-No....thank آپ for asking." I replied, trying not to sound like I was freezing my toes off. She looked me up and down, I was in my pajamas still, plus sneakers. Oversized brown sweatshirt, with white فر, سمور inside to keep me warm. Really short shorts that only hid part of my thigh, was hidden سے طرف کی the sweatshirt. Ratty sneakers on my feet.
"Sweetie are آپ sure? Where did آپ get those bruises? And scratches?" She asked me. Apparently she was a child lover.
"Uh....Yeah. Im sure, just taking a walk." I told her, I tried not to run like I was a serial killer on the loose. She tilted her lips.
"Where did those scratches come from?" She asked again. And instead of running for my life, I acted like a five سال old.
"I tripped on a tree-tree- what are those things called at the bottom of a tree?" I asked, I knew, and that almost killed me inside.
"Root. آپ tripped on a درخت root?" She asked, I nodded. My five سال old impression working, my slim body, and I bent my knees slightly so I wasnt as tall.
"Why are آپ here alone?" She asked.
"Mommy and Daddy are right there! I have to catch up with them before they leave me!!" I started squealing. I sensed something watching me from a roof above. I glanced around and spoted a family of three. I darted for them. I walked with the family, but not close enough they would think I was a loony stranger with a teddy bear. Once the woman was out of sight, I broke the bond between the family and myself and turned into an alley. SilverWings dropped down from the roof, she stood behind me.
"Why are آپ out here so late?" She asked, she always told me to stay at the cave at these hours.
"I needed to get some, somewhat fresh air." I turned and looked at her. She was wearing her costume, black body armor that was stronger than steel.
"You shouldnt be out here." She looked me up and down.
"Where did those scratches come from?" She asked, looking at my legs. I walked over to the building and started hitting my head on it. Oh the irony, I darted to get away from those questions, not closer.
"Mel." She کہا sternly. I turned to her.
"Go back, to the cave." In her Big Sister voice. I nodded and walked towards the phone booth, but before I reached my destination, a furry paw was slapped over my mouth, other paws grabbed my arms.
Ha. They need three Erasers for one bird kid. Thats hardly fair, for them. I thought.
"Shhhh my dear.....just relax....." A voice said. I looked up. A man in a labcoat was there, the scary thing was,
"Mel, just relax." Fang said. My eyes widened, there was a whole mix of emotions. My instinct told me I had to run, but my دل was telling me, Fang was still a friend. The paw came off my mouth. Fang tilted my chin up and looked at me, he put his forehead against mine, and his lips curled into a twisted smile.
"See Mel? I never loved you, آپ were a pawn in my game." He said. My eyes teared. I had to go with my Instinct.
Run Mel, run and dont look back. I broke free of the Erasers grasp. My tears in my eyes were goingto slow me down. I wiped my tears, and opened my wings. A shot up into the sky, narrowing my body so I could go faster. I saw Fang close behind. He pulled his pistol from his pants. I closed my eyes and let my wings, and adrenaline take over the flight. I was fast, and I knew. I was super fast. A few منٹ after, I looked back. I didnt see anything but cloudy, gloomy skys. I heard thunder clap as it started to sprinkle rain.....
Dont look back, Mel. My instinct told me. I had to listen to it. Now, it was the only thing I could trust.....
NOTE: That Fang who کہا he didnt love her, (if آپ havent figured it out yet) is just a clone. And Fang still loves Mel very much!!! Kay, my فورم closes when I post the first part, آپ guys come in, in chapter one!!!!
Feedback is apreciated greatly!!!
Daily Episode
دن Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated سے طرف کی the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led سے طرف کی Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as کہا superhero یا (b) you're positive no one will get harmed سے طرف کی the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
دن Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated سے طرف کی the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led سے طرف کی Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as کہا superhero یا (b) you're positive no one will get harmed سے طرف کی the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.