hey readers! i have decided to work on this story alongside my main story SUDDEN.
please be sure to review as well i dont want to start a story which receives no reviews.
so im finished explaining why this story has been put up .
this story has been written for the combiomorph challenge in pikachuhunter1's profile.
enjoy the story !
The sun set on a dreary day soft rain clouds scattering the horizon. Walking home from the park was my best friend and I. The empty streets were always peaceful at this time of day.
"ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow" I yelled.
"what's wrong? " my friend asked.
I quickly lifted my foot and looked on the bottom of my shoe. A rather large nasty looking tack had pierced my shoe and had gone straight into my foot.
"I stepped on a tack" I said through clenched teeth the small hole sending pain through out my entire foot.
"doesn't look like a tack , looks like more of a miniaturised needle" she said
"don't be silly its just a normal tack Bren." I argued pulling the opposing tack out of my foot.
"dang its broken I only pulled out this little bit." I muttered as I failed to pull the tack out. I tried again and succeeded as the soft chink of metal hitting concrete was heard.
"at least I had my shoe on" I joked as I pointed to the hole in my shoe.
On the sole of the shoe itself was a small yellowy liquid which was also on the tack when I inspected it a little closer. I pushed the thought aside thinking it was nothing.
"well I still think it's suspicious. I mean it was too long to be a tack"
"you worry to much Brenda just relax" I sighed
I noticed I was walking in a zigzag after about ten minutes of walking down the road.
"Jake are you ok?"
"I fine am"
"umm what"
"said I fine I was"
"ok Jake you are starting to creep me out"
" feel I fine I you tell . Wrong is nothing me with"
"look at least talk straight I cant understand a word you're saying"
"I feel fine , maybe a little faint but I feel fine"
"what was with the talking gibberish?"
"no idea what you are talking about"
Brenda looked away fiddling with her hair like she did when she was deep in thought.
"did you hear about that warehouse raid? Those weird devices that team galactic was developing?"
"no the news makes me fall asleep I mean its like sleep city"
"well that tack looked like that" she explained
"and it was probably a tack stop getting all suspicious"
We arrived at the road where we both lived.
"well I'll see you tomorrow Bren"
"see you later Jake"
We turned and walked towards our respective houses. I trudged up the stairs and got changed into my pyjamas. Before heading down again doing my teeth and heading back up for a peaceful nights rest.
That night my dream were plagued by vague images mainly of Machamp and Dragonite. In my sleep I reached for the lunar wing on my bedside table my subconscious knowing it would calm my dreams. My dream subsided as the lunar wing took effect and I dreamed of… well I'm not going to tell you that.
Maybe I will tell you about the ice-cream castle but nahh maybe later.
I awoke that morning to something I would never have imagined in a million years.
"OMG I am so dead!!" I yelled as my eyes opened wide in shock…
To be continued…