Because it's St. Patrick's Day, I figured what better time to finally post this Newsies story! Oh yeah, that's right – I'm a Newsies fan. Be amazed.
Shoutout to Wapomeo Huntress for giving me this idea and sticking with me while I attempted to wrangle my muse into submission.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Seriously, NOTHING.
Kiera's POV
"You want to explain this again?"
My friend Cara stopped messing with the machine she'd been working with and glared at me. "Kiera, I explained it a billion times!"
"Yeah, but it's Kiera. She doesn't listen to any of us," my best friend Emily put in. I shot her a glare before we both turned our attention back to Cara. "But seriously," she said. "What's it do?"
"I told you: it's a time machine. I'm gonna use it to send you both back in time to different parts of a city. You have to find each other. Once you do, you'll be transported back."
"Oh, great. So we only have to search an entire freaking city."
"Basically," I said. "It's okay, though. I will always find you." I said the last bit dramatically, quoting one of our favorite shows. Emily stifled a laugh and was probably about to quote something back when Cara clapped her hands together, making us jump.
"Okay!" she said. "You ready?"
"Ready as we'll ever be," I muttered. We sat down in the machine while Cara started punching in numbers. Emily of course had to start humming the T.A.R.D.I.S. theme, but before I could even think about joining in, there was a giant flash of light and I felt myself falling. I heard Emily scream somewhere near me and I reached out but she wasn't there. Suddenly everything turned pitch black and all my senses stopped.
Yes I'm aware that it's short. But this is what happens when you try posting something in the morning before school. The rest of the chapters will be longer, and will actually feature characters that you know. Yay!