Alright! as for the readers and audience to know, this is another one of my RE short stories, with an OC. this one has one of my favorite characters *and who i like to call, my fav bad boy* Jake Muller. But as a side note, this short story has a tie in to another story *info at end of story* so basically, this is a Jake MullerXRE!OC Terra *RE!terra is the OC i chose for this and she's also in the tie in story*
~Note: i don't own RE or any of it's characters. they belong to the creators and capcom *the only thing i own is the story idea and the OC*
So, enough of the intro and i hope you enjoy the story.
Don't Touch The Bike!
As it was still the middle of the afternoon, Terra was feeling kinda bored. So, she wanted to go do something, while she waited for Jake to come back, from wherever he had gone off too.
Since she was told to not leave the place that they were staying or otherwise, they would get caught by the BSAA or another type of authorities, she had to find ways to keep herself busy, while she was stuck here.
As she looked around, the first thing she saw…
Was the hell-monster thing on wheels.
At least, that's what she called it, when Jake first took her for a ride on it. Mainly, she had never been on one of those motorcycles before, so, the minute she had gone on it…
It had scared the living shit outta her.
She had screamed for at least 5 minutes, before she got used to it. But she swore to herself that she would never ride that again, for as long as she was with Jake.
So, even though he had warned her to not touch it for personal reasons, she wanted to have a little revenge on it, for scaring her. So, as she looked for some things to use, she found some glue, glitter and a few cans of spray paint. An evil smirk came across her face as she got to work….
Sometime later, Jake was sneaking into their little hideout, like he usually did, to make sure he left not tracks for anyone to follow him. As he quickly and quietly locked the door, he was in for a big surprise when he went to go find Terra.
"What….the….hell?" He said outloud as he saw Terra curled up in a tight looking ball, on a stuffed couched that they had found for sleeping use, as she was in the middle of small nap. That's not the thing that made him shocked…
It was his bike….
Which somehow, got a little redecorating.
Terra had used the stuff that she had found and made it look like his bike had went through confetti hell and frilly land. He guessed she did that as to get back at him, for kinda scaring her when they went for that so called 'joy-ride.'
But still, that didn't give her the right to touch his bike and do that.
He glared at her as he cracked his knuckles, ready to do some ass kicking.
"Hey, furr-ball! How many times have I told you…." He said, as he kicked the couch hard to wake her up. "DON'T TOUCH MY BIKE, YOU STUPID FUZZY MORON!"
He yelled that part loudly for her to hear, as she woke up and suddenly bolted out of the room, with Jake following right behind her. Looks like she was gonna get it when he caught her.
When will she ever learn? Probably never…..
okay, this one was a very, very short story. but it somehow ties into my trust of silence story, that is being written in progress. *so i guess you can call this small side story* so as usual, for any of my short stories, including this one, please R&R and stay tuned for any more RE short stories ...
~Thanks for reading~
