Saturday, March 31, 2012

((in the beginning))


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George
          Another one? , I asked my brother, but not in the normal way, like other kids. No, I got inside his head and spoke it. Yeah, we must seem like serious freaks to you right now. Being able to talk inside each other’s heads isn’t normal, I know. But, just give us a chance. You’re about to meet some even freakier guys.
          Yeah, and they look pretty mad, John thought back, looking over the side of the cement tube. We were in a junk yard; there were tons of things to hide behind. Also tons of things for bullets to bounce off of. I pulled John down, not wanting some Idiot to shoot his head straight off his shoulders.  They want us alive, George, John thought. I rolled my eyes. It was true, if they wanted us dead- we would be by now.
Scarlet
          Every day, these guys try to get me. Try to find me. Try to take me. Notice what I said? Try, that’s what I said. They try but never succeed. I wasn’t so sure about today though. Something was…. Different. They weren’t trying to kill me, as always. But I had a feeling they were….. Herding me somewhere. They were behind me, shooting bullets where my feet came up. But they weren’t surrounding me, which they could easily do on the ground. We just passed one of the stores I had been in earlier. Up ahead though loomed the gates. The gates of the city junk yard. Perfect.
          I pull out my wings, jumping into the air and flying over the gate. That was my mistake.
Jessica
          “Please tell me that’s not who I think it is….” I mutter to the guy sitting next to me. He looked up from his newspaper, looking grumpy. “What.” He said indifferently. I shook my head at him, getting up and walking out of the automatic doors. Yeah, it was them all right. Coming straight for this coffee shop. They were dressed as police officers, long hats covering their faces. But I knew what they were. That is, not good citizens of this city. Like me, a good person. I wasn’t a citizen, but I was nice. Not all evil like these dudes. None of them were girls and that really annoys me. What- were girls not good enough villans?
          I started down the street, making occasional glances over my shoulder. They weren’t running towards me, some even going into the shop. Some followed me to the side of the building though, down an ally. That’s when I made a run for it. I was fast, way too fast for them. I bolted down the ally in four seconds flat and turned a corner. I jumped over some ED’s who thought they were smart to go through the back of the building. They obviously thought I was stupid!
          I hopped onto the top of a building, blowing past them. I leaped over a fence. I’ll get away, they can’t jump over the fence to a junk yard.

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