ZP: Another re-edit of my life story!
Sabrina: I'll make up my mind eventually…
Delphine: I would hope so!
Wolfsbane: Who are you?
Sabrina: That'd be my replacement. I'm taking official place as authoress, and you are my puppets!
ZP: Crap…
Delphine: I am her French-class alter-ego. So you must deal with it.
"How did you and mom meet?"
"I'll tell you when you're old enough to go there."
"When will that be?"
"When you're thirteen."
"So only a year, right dad?"
"Only a year Z, only a year."
A girl of age fourteen continued to sit and play with the petite robotic cat by her side. The girl was quite beautiful, taking after her mother. Her sapphire blue hair traveled down to her waist, even when held in a high ponytail, such as now. Her eyes were much the same color, the pupils almost being lost in the deep blue.
"Camou, go get Flage. We're going back to work." The little cat she had been playing with ran away to find its counter-part. Camou was a silver cat with fangs and a great disposition. As the two rounded the corner, the differences were immediately noticed. Flage was a blue mechanical cat, the same color as the girl's hair, but with a bit of a temper.
"Back to work with your little buddies again Z? I'm never gonna beat you in that skateboarding challenge at this rate," remarked a lanky blond boy as he walked through the garage door.
She shot him a sharp glare and replied, "Not my fault I need to work extra hard with you freeloading half the time Bit."
"You know you love me!"
"Yeah right, like I really need a twin brother to annoy me…"
"We don't look anything alike!"
"We're the same age, and our birthdays are a day apart. I still get to be the older sister technically…"
"Okay, I'll stop. Seems like Flage has a bit of a temper today, what's up?"
"Ask Dad, he's the one who made my two little kitties for me."
"Are you sure Flage isn't a tiger. I heard they're loners…"
"He's a liger, so is Camou."
Z walked up to the two little cats and held Bit's keys in front of them. They both pounced for the keys but Bit got to them first.
"How'd you get my keys?"
"How else?"
"You do realize we're gonna be late for school…"
Z looked at the clock and realized that it hadn't moved in the two hours she'd been working. "Dammit!" Z took off her stained white shirt and grabbed a black t-shirt to put on before realizing that Bit was standing there, looking just below her face…WHACK! "Perv…" she muttered as Bit nursed his cheek and Z put her shirt on. It was one of her favorites.
Bit looked up from nursing his face and read the t-shirt, "'Out of my mind, back in 5 minutes.' The out of your mind part is right…" WHACK! Bit was now porting two red handprints, one on each side of his face.
Z grabbed her backpack and skateboard. "Race you to school!"
"You're on!"
"I'm old enough now Dad. When can we go to where you met mom?"
"When I finish this Zoid."
"How long will that be?"
"I'm done. We can go. We'll take the mirage liger you made."
"Alright!"
ZP: What the hell is going on?
Sabrina: Using my amazing authoress powers…
Wolfsbane: Stop praising yourself.
Delphine: Just explain what's going on.
Sabrina: the beginning segment and the ending segment are conversations between Z and her father, from the past, revealing what happened to her mom.
ZP: Do they need to know?
Sabrina: yes, it plays a crucial role later in the plot.
Wolfsbane: Okay…enough for now. I'm sick of learning.
Sabrina: Fine, but I'll give you to the flames we collect.
Delphine: Do they need to be from people with pennames?
Sabrina: No, but we're still not gonna get any…