[] Thanks to my friend, I got an awesome idea for a fanfiction. Hope I can write it out awesome as well. (I know I have to continue my other stories too, but once I get inspirsed I just have to write it first.. ^^') So... enjoy? []
"You sure you're gonna be okay?" They hugged each other as a goodbye. "I mean, your father isn't the kindest one when it comes to rules..."
The girl smirked, "Oh, don't worry about that. If he didn't notice me getting out, he'll never notice me coming back in either."
Her friend smiled, "Good. Just watch out a bit, okay?"
"Sure! You know me!" She left the house and got on her way.
"That's exactly why I'm worried..." Her friend laughed and closed the door with a smile. It had made her day to have Terrwyn come to her party even though she wasn't allowed to.
Humming one of the songs she just heard, Terrwyn made her way home. It was around 3 in the morning, but that didn't matter to her. It was summervacation anyway.
Her house wasn't that far away... well house. It was more like a mansion. It was big.
Tiptoeing towards the front door, she made sure no one saw her. If anyone did, she was "doomed" as she called it. Like her friend said, her father wasn't the nicest when she disobeyed rules. Not that she cared a lot about her punishments though...
Carefully she placed the key in the keyhole and opened the door, sneaked in and closed it without making too much noise.
'Fase one is finished, now to get to my room without getting caught...' She had planned it all. After she got in she would take off her heels, sneak up the stairs while taking them with and make her way towards her bedroom. Nothing could go wrong!
So she bent down and took off her silver heels, that fitted her blue party dress perfectly, and held them both in her right hand. Her left hand went through her long hair as she waited a moment to make sure no one had heard her. Noticing her hair felt sweaty she made a disgusted look.
"I'll need to take a shower tomorrow..." Her voice was barely a whisper and yet, she heard something moving.
Her eyes widdened for a moment as she stayed completely still. Dead silence filled the house for a moment, but she could've sworn she saw something moving in the living room.
Curiosity took the best of her, and Terrwyn made her way towards the living room. Instinct told her that she shouldn't do it, but curiosity always won.
She stepped onto the soft carpet of the living room with her bare feet and examined her surroundings. Nothing seemed off. It could've been her imagination, of course. She was tired, so it wouldn't be surprising.
Shrugging, the girl turned around and was about to leave to room, yet this time she was sure something was moving. And it was close... too close.
"Going somewhere?..."
A very high pitched yell left her mouth as she jumped around to face whoever said it. Yet the "man" she thought she'd see was nothing like what she expected...
"What the hell!"
Terrwyn examined the... thing... in front of her. It was made of metal, had two glowing dots as eyes and it had the appearance of a bird. It was too dark to see more detail.
By now, her father had come downstairs as well. In his pajama's he stood in the hall, "What's going on down here?" His voice was surprisingly firm for someone who had just woken up.
Terrwyn didn't allow the thing to get out of her sight, "Dad... may I ask you something?..."
"What is it?" He still hadn't walked any closer.
"What the eff is a robot chicken doing in our effing house!" Her voice was rude and didn't show any fear at all. Not anymore.
If robots could glare, she was sure the one in front of her was doing that right now...
"You'd be wise to show some more respect, girl." His face came dangerously close to hers, but she simply crossed her arms.
"And you'd be wise to show a bit respect towards me."
By now, her father had finally joined them, a worried expression on his face, along with something like anger. "Laserbeak, please... she doesn't know about you yet."
The bird glanced up at the male for a moment before spitting at her, "Make sure she doesn't get in my way again." With that, he flew away.
Terrwyn was offended. Really offended. "NEXT TIME I SPIT BACK, CHICKEN!"
Her father grabbed her shoulders and pushed her towards the stairs, "We'll talk about this tomorrow, understood? And don't tell anyone about this or you're going to be sorry."
The girl stumbled forward while cleaning her face with her arm, only to find out that it felt like snot. Whatever the bird spit on her, it was gross.
"Fine." She said, making her way to the stairs. "Just know that bird's gonna get hell next time I see it!"
Terrwyn lay on her bed that night, thinking about what exactly had happened.
She had taken a shower before just to get rid of that weird substance the thing spit on her face. It had gotten on her clothes as well, completely ruining them. If it couldn't be fixed, she promised herself to kill the thing.
But what exactly was it? And her father called it something, didn't he? So the bird had a name too? Whatever, to her it would just be "the chicken".
Really, she felt like telling her friends immediately... but something about her father's threat seemed different this time. More serious, perhaps?
It didn't matter now, she'd hear about it tomorrow.
Terrwyn rolled over and pulled te blankets up higher, making them cover her face as well. Sleep soon took her away from reality...
[] Hope you liked it... please tell me if you did or not. I want to know if it's worth continuing. Any tips, ideas or just reviews are really appreciated!
And I thank my friend for helping me get inspired. x3 []
