Silly boys (chpt2)A Chapter by bikergirl3636tehe you go girl
I slung my back pack over my shoulder and and dropped my match into the door way and stood there watched the place i used to
live go up in flames. the warmth of the flames hit my face and i walked away. No matter how i fought it i knew this day was going to come for a long time, i didn't want to accept it, i've never been without him by my side, guiding me; now he expects me to do this all alone? How can i? i pulled my black leather jacket over my folded wings and i walked the 10 miles to the grey hound bus stop, It would be alot easier to fly there i know, but i needed to be alone with my thoughts, plus the less attention i brought to my self the better. Pulling my long red hair back into a tight pony tail I stepped onto the bus and looked around, the smell of body order and the scent of body order and bad perfume made me wrinkle my nose. i looked over to on my right side and saw an empty seat next to the window, i sat down into the plush greyish bus seat. looking left i saw an older woman sitting across the isle from me, she gave me a look as though i was vermin, i gave her no expression but rather turned to face the window and began to watch the rolling landscape change different shades of green and brown, and the setting sun gave the clouds a glowing amber, as the bus made its path further down the road; i rested my hand against my warm cheek and soon found myself drifting into a hazy black dreamless sleep. i was awaken to the sight of the scragly buss driver hovering over my seat. "you getting off? are you planing to live here" he said in a rash tone i picked up my back pack and duffel bag and walked to folding door and onto the grey cement.the cold air hit my cheek and i pulled my jacket tighter around chest i looked up at the tall buildings they seamed endless, it has been so long scene i have been to such a populated place. i saw a blur in the corner of my eyes under the light lamp post. but against my better judgment i paid it no heed and kept walking. i was trying to pay attention to my surroundings but my mind kept drifting off to the warm fire place the aroma of Cinnamon and a nice inviting pull out bed. I turned the corner and was rapidly pulled from my daydream by three, bulky men standing directly in front of me, blocking my path. "Hey pretty lady, where are you headed at this time of night" said what looked to be the leader of their group, there eyes meeting mine with a cold stare" "hi to you " i said apprehensively taking a step into the empty road, and setting my duffle bag and back pack on the ground. they slowly stepped in to the road and circled me. i gently ran my finger down my face and tucked the stray hair behind my ear trying not to grin with confidence these guys had bit off way more than they could chew. i was in a playful mood tonight so thought i would give them a fighting chance. the two on either side of me grabed my arms and restrained me.i looked up at the leader with a smirk on my face. "so this is your big plan" i said "are you kidding? this routine you guys are about as creative as Gorala throwing poop"i could tell by the look on there faces they where taken back by my plesent cheery disposition. before they had time to react i grabbed their arms and flipped through the air landing behind them and in one swift motion i wrenched their arms backwards and snapped their bones in half, making a crunching sound and sending both bulky men to the ground writhing and wailing in pain. i faced the leader i saw the glimmer of my green eyes through the reflection of his mounted sunglasses on the top of his head. he stepped away and swiftly pulled out a .45 Beretta i shook my head slowly " you naughty boy you brought a gun to a knife fight" i pulled out my 14 in cold steal dagar from in side my sleeve and took my fighting stance, bring my sword infront of my face and i grinned. the atmosphere changed, i could feel his pointer finger applying pressure to the trigger and his breathing became shallow and ragged, he was afraid, with a slight quiver of his hand, making his gun shake, This is my moment, within the blink of an eye i swung my sword in a upward direction than brought it down, with a precise cut his gun fell to the ground. as he collapsed in pain i pulled out my disposable cellphone and called for an ambulance, giving them the location of the three attackers, i dropped the cellphone by his feet after wiping my finger prints off and looked into his brown eyes, "dont worry, they should be here in time to save your fingers, next time be wary of who you mess with or we will meet again." and i slipped away into the looming darkness beyond the streetlights and headed to my destination, where i could finally rest, if even for a moment. © 2014 bikergirl3636Author's Note
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StatsAuthorbikergirl3636COAboutHi There reader I'm Laura I'm 25 years old I am dyslexic, but have the most amazing talent for ideas and for writing even tho my spelling is not the best, consider it a challenge to understand me but.. more..Writing
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