I was going to wait a little longer before starting the sequel to When Worlds Collide. I loved writing the first one and I couldn't help myself so I decided to start right away. The people who have read my first story know that I update fast. Quote from some movie that I can't remember the title "This is gonna be good!"
Chapter 1
It had been 5 months since Tiff, Meta Knight, and Kirby had appeared on top of Amber's and Janie's roof.
They had been attacked by the horrid demon beast WereCat. Amber had gotten herself a terrible injury but she recovered to full health. Her appearance had changed somewhat but otherwise she had been ok.
It was now nearing Halloween and everything was normal. Amber and Janie were hanging up decorations when Janie asked, "How do you think our friends are doing?"
By saying 'our friends', Amber knew she meant Tiff, Kirby, and Meta Knight.
Amber has surprised. Janie had not mentioned them in weeks.
"I bet they're fine. Nothing to terrible could have happened to them."
"I guess…" sighed Janie,
After the three anime characters left, the rest summer had been deemed boring by comparison.
"I guess we're finished here," said Amber, stepping back to admire her handiwork.
The porch was strung with fake spider webs. Bats hung from the gutters and she had even set up a little motion detector that made an eerie laugh whenever you walked by.
"It looks crappy," said Janie plainly,
"Yea, it does. But at least it doesn't take much to impress mom and dad." Amber smiled and patted Janie on the head.
When the girls parents had arrived back home from their trip to Wisconsin, They completely freaked out when they saw Amber. They had left the seventeen year old pale, red haired, normal girl alone for two weeks. When they had come back, she looked like she was Hawaiian.
She had convinced them that she had tried a new tanning lotion that had come out with terrible results and that she had had her hair dyed black.
Afterwards, she had been grounded for a month for dying her hair without permission.
Parents could be so stupid sometimes.
She walked inside to see her dad sitting at the table enjoying an afternoon cup of coffee.
"The decorations are done master." She said sarcastically
"Thank you slaves," he retorted, smiling behind his newspaper.
Just then, Amber's mom ran down the stairs,
"Amber, tomorrow is Halloween and your dance, what are you going to wear?" her mom was holding up two outfits, one was a black velvet dress that had been deliberately torn to look like a witches gown, and a stupid cat costume that her mother had gotten her.
"I'll take the dress,"
"Are you sure? The cat is so cute,"
"I'm seventeen mom, I don't like being cute," Amber said the last word in disgust, as it she had been eating snails at the time.
"Fine,"
Her mom stomped back upstairs.
"I wanna go in the cat costume!" squealed Janie, jumping up and down.
"That thing is probably 4 sizes too big squirt," said Amber, looking skeptically at her sister.
Janie scowled.
…
The family watched every single Halloween special known to man on TV that night.
They had seen them all before, but that didn't stop them from watching. Amber recited every single line of Hocus Pocus under her breath.
When the family finally did go to sleep, Amber snuck downstairs and got on the computer
She decided to e mail her best friend Christy Burnen.
Christy,
Happy Halloween! I wanted to talk to you about something that I haven't mentioned to anyone, not even Janie.
My scars keep burning. The ones WereCat gave me. They hurt worse and worse the closer I get to Halloween. I'm worried that what Meta Knight said back in June was wrong "the side affects aren't too serous,"
Also, I keep having the same dream all over again
It's the fight we had with WereCat we had over the summer. Except I'm looking through WereCat's eyes.
I wish I could tell Meta Knight about this. He may not know much but he would be the best chance I've got. The only problem is you can't send a letter galaxies and galaxies away to a planet that everyone thought didn't exist.
See ya soon,
A
Amber logged off. It felt good to pour her feeling out into this letter.
She wanted to go to bed. Just go to sleep. She didn't care if she had another nightmare, Amber was too tired to care.
She walked upstairs and collapsed on her bed. She fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
I was running, running past terrified pedestrians. I didn't care though. They were not my prey.
I arrived at the place were my prey was. A multi storied house with many people living in it.
I homed in on my prey. Standing there stupidly. I roared. They turned, their eyes glazed with fear. Then they attacked me with metal blades.
A small pup came up behind me with a blade. I swatted her like a fly. She did not get up.
Then another of the humans chopped off my tail. The pain hurt as if Nightmare had me in his clutches. I swiped at her.
She fell, she was down and would die.
All of a sudden. A human and a… thing ran up to me. The thing shot a shining light at me and then… everything went black…
I awoke, drenched in a cold sweat. I knew I would nopt sleep the rest of the night.
