A New World
Chapter 2
I yawned as I knocked on the huge, golden door. Mew~? The cats were excited, Isiss garden had lots of Catnip. Isis? I knocked again, then looked up to a top level window. She was staring me down, like if I hit the door with my fist again, lasers would come out of her eyes or something. Some cats hanging on my shoulder went up to the window, scratching at the window desperately. All I heard was Hey! HEY! Those windows arent CHEAP!
The door slammed open, She looked CRAZY.
What Hercules? She stared at me, more like a evil glare with poison dripping with each second.
The meeting, Isis. Isnt Roderich waiting? A question mark appeared over my head, and then deflated when she screeched in a whisper, No meeting, No Roderich.
I sighed, yawned and scratched my head, Isis, you shouldnt be such a hermit. Come on. I held out my hand, and memories came flooding back in.
Hercules? A wailing, small, wanting voice came from the darkness. The voice came closer, but this time, Isis sounded as if she was in physical pain. Ah! Her-Hercules! Help The voice drowned in soft Italian speaking. I didnt know Italian, but I knew what was happening. Help her? Save her? Let herdie?
I was to weak for the rescuing type back then. Still am now.
Isis got angry, and pushed me back to reality. Well, were late lets get running! She sped off, still wearing her white skirt, and her golden jacket. Did she know we had to be in Switzerland?
A train ride later
Isis hid behind me as she shivered What the hellIS this place? Her chattering was extremely loud, but we finally made it into the building where the meetings were held.
We heard voices up the hallway, sort of loud and somescary.
AndWhere are the Arabic countries today?
Eh, beats me. I hope one of them has weak borders.
Arabic? Vwell, I would hope one of them was burly, Id be able to relate to him.
I looked at Isis, and her emerald eyes were cold, like a forest in winter.
