Ash was on her usual route, flying above the city. She was joined by her friend Drake. Ash landed on the very top of the Empire State Building. Drake floated behind her.
"What's wrong, Ash?"he asked.She frowned at the city.
"....Nothing, I guess..."she responded. Drake crossed his arms.
"C'mon, Ash--spill,"he growled.Ash's eyes scanned the ground.
"Today's the anniversary of my mother's death, that's all..."she sneered at the city. Drake snapped his fingers in front of her face, and she jump started into the air. She dived down into the busy streets, maneuvered through pedestrians, almost knocking them over.
"Ash!" Renee called as she fell to the ground on her butt. Ash ignored her, and kept flying, zig-zagging through the street. Drake dashed after her. He grabbed her arm.
"Ash! STOP!" he yelled. Ash, surprised at his demonic raise of voice, stopped dead in her tracks. Drake grabbed her shoulders and shook her."What the hell is wrong with you?!"
Ash blinked."Uh...I dunno,"she answered. Drake facepalmed. He sighed.
"Ash, do you have ANY idea of what would happen if you went on a rampage...and my dad found out?!"be asked. Ash's eyes widened.
"We'd all be screwed?"she asked. Drake nodded. He mouthed the word majorly.
"So I suggest that you calm the fuck down, and watch where you fly."
Ash nodded, thinking of what Drake's dad, Lord Shakmahn, could really do....It wasn't pretty.
Drake let go of Ash and took of, with Ash trailing behind. The
streets had cleared...strange. They heard footsteps, whirlled around, and saw no one. Drake lifted an eyebrow.
"C'mon, Ash. I don't want to know what just happened, and I'm guessing you don't either," Drake said. Ash nodded and followed him back to her small house.
"Oh shit!"Ash exclaimed as she saw her front door was wide open. She sped into the house. Drake stepped in front of her. His ponytail holder had already fallen out, so his carrot-colored hair fell around his shoulders.
"Ash... Would you ever walk into a bank that was being robbed by an armed gunman?... No? Then why run into your house when it might possibly have a robber in it with a gun?" Drake asked very slowly. Ash backed off. Drake turned around and searched the house. From the porch, Ash could hear:
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!?!"
She dashed inside again to where she heard him yelling-- her bedroom.
"Oh fuck no..."she said, staring into the eyes of the boy who was about to rob her house.
"What's wrong, Ash?"he asked.She frowned at the city.
"....Nothing, I guess..."she responded. Drake crossed his arms.
"C'mon, Ash--spill,"he growled.Ash's eyes scanned the ground.
"Today's the anniversary of my mother's death, that's all..."she sneered at the city. Drake snapped his fingers in front of her face, and she jump started into the air. She dived down into the busy streets, maneuvered through pedestrians, almost knocking them over.
"Ash!" Renee called as she fell to the ground on her butt. Ash ignored her, and kept flying, zig-zagging through the street. Drake dashed after her. He grabbed her arm.
"Ash! STOP!" he yelled. Ash, surprised at his demonic raise of voice, stopped dead in her tracks. Drake grabbed her shoulders and shook her."What the hell is wrong with you?!"
Ash blinked."Uh...I dunno,"she answered. Drake facepalmed. He sighed.
"Ash, do you have ANY idea of what would happen if you went on a rampage...and my dad found out?!"be asked. Ash's eyes widened.
"We'd all be screwed?"she asked. Drake nodded. He mouthed the word majorly.
"So I suggest that you calm the fuck down, and watch where you fly."
Ash nodded, thinking of what Drake's dad, Lord Shakmahn, could really do....It wasn't pretty.
Drake let go of Ash and took of, with Ash trailing behind. The
streets had cleared...strange. They heard footsteps, whirlled around, and saw no one. Drake lifted an eyebrow.
"C'mon, Ash. I don't want to know what just happened, and I'm guessing you don't either," Drake said. Ash nodded and followed him back to her small house.
"Oh shit!"Ash exclaimed as she saw her front door was wide open. She sped into the house. Drake stepped in front of her. His ponytail holder had already fallen out, so his carrot-colored hair fell around his shoulders.
"Ash... Would you ever walk into a bank that was being robbed by an armed gunman?... No? Then why run into your house when it might possibly have a robber in it with a gun?" Drake asked very slowly. Ash backed off. Drake turned around and searched the house. From the porch, Ash could hear:
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!?!"
She dashed inside again to where she heard him yelling-- her bedroom.
"Oh fuck no..."she said, staring into the eyes of the boy who was about to rob her house.
I was flying low over the valley when I saw something shiny.It was a golden yellow.<A chaos emerald out here?>I tried to swoop lower but an arrow cut my path.A black-and-yellow echidna with a bow was aiming at me again."Justin stop being so freakin' stupid!It's me Ash!"He lowered his weapon."Sorry Ash!"he called out.I flew over to him.He hid his bow behind a rock that looked like a demolished pillar.Justin is 4 years older than me,making him 16(yes I'm 12).His dreadlocks are black with a yellow stripe down the front."So what are you doing out here Ash?"he asked."I shrugged"Just wandering...until you almost shot me...*shrugg*"Justin blushed,looking very embarrassed."Yeah sorry about that"...Awkward silence."Hey I think I saw a chaos emerald!Right over there!"I said,pointing to the place where I saw the yellow glint.Justin and I raced over there and saw something...but not a chaos emerald...
~To be continued~
~To be continued~
