This is going to be a spore story you have never read before...
Amy found Kirk on her way back from school. She said goodbye to her friend as they walked their separate ways. Amy continued skipping home trough the high-class neighbour hood. 'Wait, I'm fifteen why am I skipping?' She said to herself and slowed down to a walk.
The sky was warm and blue with a few clouds drifting lazily across it. The old oak trees on eider side of the road cast beautiful green and golden shadows on the pavement. There were a few brown dead leaves on the ground to remind her of the fast approaching autumn. British weather could not get any better than this.
Amy rounder a corner when she heard a creepy mechanical sounding cry that came from the near by alleyway in between two old Victorian houses. It was an old dirty pavement with tall over-grown, un-clipped hedges on eider side; the end of the alley way was dark and gloomy.
Amy hesitated but her curiosity got the better of her, she slowly approached the alleyway, when she was half way in the dark shadows enveloped her, the beautiful happy scenery was left behind her as she entered the creepy realm. She shivered.
As she neared the end Amy realised that there was a load of rubbish bins squashed into the tall bushes at the end of the dead-end.
The mechanical sound came again and even louder this time; it was coming from the deepest end of the alley, right behind the rubbish bins. Pushing a lock of strawberry blonde hair from her eyes and slowly advanced forward. This was rather scary, but what could hurt you in an old bin alley at three o'clock on a sunny afternoon?
Repeating that question in her head Amy walked past the bins and looked around a large branch and was greeted with the strangest creature she had ever seen.
It was tangled up in the dense branches with a long wire of some sort.
It had a slightly round body, about the size of a child, two legs and two arms tugged at the wire weakly with the three chubby fingers on each hand. It had big, cat like feet. It's head looked like a cross of a cat and a human, with no nose. Two long, pointy ears sprouted from the sides of the head pointing backwards, it had one nuclear-green eye and the other one was bionic.
Speaking of bionic parts, one of its arms was completely metallic and so was one of its feet, all on one side of its body. The creature's skin was red, with a cream coloured bottom jaw and the tips of its ears.
She must have been staring at the creature for a long time since it had already spotted her as it made another terrified scream.
Its little chest was rapidly falling up and down as it gasped for air. The green eye had a panicked, pleading look as it tried to reach a tube-like object that was lying on the ground next to its outstretched hand, but it was too far away to reach it. As the creature tried to grasp for it one of the silver wires that was wound around its wrist they dug into its skin making it wince. Amy watched with horror as a tiny stream of crimson blood run down its wrist disappearing down its sleeve of the black blazer-like garment it was wearing.
Not wanting to watch anymore the girl grabbed for the tube like device and handed it to the alien. The creature snatched it up from her hand and pushed it down its throat, there was a strange gurgling noise as the alien took a deep breath, but then started to breath more stably.
Amy looked around if there was any one on the street outside, but it was empty, as she had expected. She needed to get this creature home, were it would be safe, she did not want for those people who did this to it to come back here. Amy was an extremely curious girl, and what was more amazing than finding an alien on your street?
Amy looked back own at the cat-bot and realised that it was scrutinising her for some time now. Feeling stupid she smiled at it, in response it grinned back, showing rows of sharp teeth. Then the smile disappeared as it realised that it was still tied up by the wires. It snapped it's fingers and a long purple blade appeared in its hand, it then proceeded to cut trough the wires as Amy watched. When it was finally free Amy said 'C'mon I'm taking you home!' And tugged its sleeve gently to deliver the actual message. It sprang to its feet as soon as she did so.
'You are a boy aren't you?' She asked herself more than him, the response she got was strange mechanical chatter. Ever thing about the creature was masculine, from the way he held himself to the deepness of its voice. There was also an air of royalty around him, as if he was someone important from were ever he came from.
But there was no harm in helping him was there?
This little creature was in pain and could not possibly survive on its own. Besides, it was so darn cute!
Thinking that Amy held the little red cat-bot's hand and led him down the sleepy avenue.
I know this one is a little short but the chapters will get longer as the story progresses. Remember: Review if you hate, or review if you like!