A/N: Hello everybody! Emosewa here, and I am writing my. Very. First. Story (Really, I couldn't sleep last night. At all. Tell me I'm not the only one who feels like this). But this one isn't an original idea, its a rewrite from the awesome Legcay918! He's an awesome writer, so I really hope I can meet all his readers standards. Bear with me.
Riley
Crystal City. A beautiful metropolis teeming with skyscrapers and filled with all the latest technology. Jumbo-tron televisons, electronic news boards... You name it, we've got it.
Not to mention the subway. Its the best in the world. Especially when you're running away from cops or angry store owners. Take my word for it.
We're divided into seven Districts.
The Central District. Located in the center of our city, there are lots of skyscrapers here, and also the City Hall.
The Shopping District. They've got everything here. Golf clubs, TV's, clothes. Everything.
The Beach District. Soft sand, cool waves, and rich houses. Never been here.
The Wealth District. Home of the rich and famous. Never been here either. Obviously.
The Suburb District. Where the middle-class live. Its nice, when you're not being chased by annoyed neighbors trying to enjoy the "peace".
Then there's the Ghetto District. That's where I'm from. And trust me, you don't wanna walk here at night. Really, you dont.
But enough about that. I've other things to worry about. Like shaking off more of these idiot cops.
The sirens gave them away. I smirked under my yellow hood. They never learn. I sped up my walking ever so slowly and melted into a crowd.
BEE-WOO-BEE-WOO-BEE-WOO!
I sprinted down the nearest alley, splattering raindrops behind me.
"Stop! We've got you surrounded!" A policeman yelled behing me.
"You wish," I muttered, not stopping to turn around. I zipped down another alley.
Then a motorcycle arrived and two more cops joined the party. Flattering. They usually only come in pairs. Now I've got a trio on my tail.
We ran through small alleys and across streets, scattered garbage cans and knocked over clothes lines, but they kept up relentlessly. Soon we reached a ten-meter fence.
"Stop! You're trapped! Stop or I'll shoot!"
"Just surrender, young man! We'll lessen your sentence!"
Bunching my legs, I leaped in the air. I felt the whoosh in my stomach and the familiar feeling of split-second flying filled my body. For a moment, the guards, the streets, the whole word shrank. Then it all came rushing back and I landed on the other side.
"In your dreams, dummies."
A/N: Yeah! My first ever chapter! Well, not really. More of an intro. Anyway, this is dedicated to thewalnutsloth and SaiyaStyles, who followed/favorited me before I wrote anything. I really hope I did well on this.
K Bye!