Take Me With You
It was another Monday. My least favortie day of the week. It's not only the day that I have to go to work, but it's also that everyone else seems so angry or depressed for some reason or another. The only thing I had to look foward to that day was going back home, and even then I'd have nothing to really be happy about.
"Morning," I was greeted by Ludwig, a fellow co-worker of mine from Germany, as he did every day. I nodded, not bothering to stop. He and I both had too much to worry about rather than idle chit-chat.
I swiped my card to prove I came, and took my place. I stood behind a ebony desk with my name on it. I sighed and mentally prepared myself for the crowds of people that would demand their money greedily and hastily.
And so the clock struck seven.
Over the day, hoards of people rushed in and out. They seemed not to give a damn about each other as they yelled and demanded that they get out of the way and other hurtful things. I just kept smiling and handing them their withdrawls, as much as I wanted to tear it to bits and throw it on the ground.
But, at around two-thirty in the afternoon, a tall blond walked in. He shoved his hands in his pockets whilist casualy whistling the American national anthem. The blue eyed man was followed by two others. One was very young-looking. If he wasn't wearing the outfit he was, I would've thought he was a girl, what with the long hair that was pulled into a ponytail. The last person seemed about 25. Tanned skin with green eyes, with a t-shirt that had a tomato on it.
They seemed in no hurry as they the blonde walked up to my window. The others seemed pre-occupied with something or other.
Adjusting his glasses, the blond stated, "I need about twenty grand." I rose an eyebrow. He was not serious. "Do you have an account?"
I didn't get an answer, for he and the other two had pulled out shot guns and exclaimed,
"Alright, everybody, this is a robbery! Put your hands up!"
Shit.
Hey guys! This is something I was just thinking about while I was watching Shrek at my grandma's house. xD Actually, my sister gave me the idea when she was playing with dolls. She made them get married, and they robbed a bank together. So... yeah. :D
I hope that you'll enjoy this story~ ;)
~Hari-Sama