Hey guys. This is my first story so please tell me what u think. Other than that I hope you enjoy
Venari's POV
"Hurry up!" I yelled as Miseria & Vixen ran to catch up with me.
"Well I'm sorry that Vixen is slow." Mis excused.
"Me? You're the one who lost her sword, not me" Vixen growled, slapping Mis up the side of the head.
"That hurt!" Mis screamed, jumping on Vixen's bare foot with her sandals.
"Crap! That's my good foot!" Vixen yelled.
"And I didn't lose my sword, I just forgot where I put it. I need it, you know." Mis argued. "Mis, I appears in your pocket after a while. It always does! Unlike my dagger. If I lose it somewhere, where i can't get it, it's gone forever!" Vixen yelled.
"Enough you two!" I snapped, turning around & slapping them both up the side of the head.
"Ow! Venari! Why?" Vixen yelled.
"Now you know how I felt" Mis smirked.
"Oh that is it!" Vixen lunged at Mis & knocked her over, making Mis hit her back into a tree. I sighed. Vixen can never keep her temper under control & Mis can't keep her mouth shut.
"Vixen! That's enough!" I commanded. Vixen got up but stared at Mis in anger.
"Thanks Ven. How about we just knock her out. That way she can't hurt either of us" Mis smirked, standing up.
"I'll knock you for six!" Vixen snarled, raising her fist to punch Mis. That made Mis squeal in panic & jump back slightly.
"Vixen!" I snarled. She turned to me & put her fist down. She came up beside me, putting one arm across her back to the other, as she always did & didn't say another word.
"Mis, that was a stupid idea though it would be efficient." I said. Vixen rolled her eyes & kept walking.
*Random Time Skip*
"Hey Ven, where are we going?" Vixen asked, an hour later.
"Somewhere on Earth...hopefully" Mis smirked.
"Ha ha, very funny." Vixen joked. I smiled then spoke.
"We're going to visit Kerry's Antique Shop. I heard they had some new..."
"Oh no. Not that old hag" Vixen interrupted with a grumble.
"Why don't you like her?" Mis asked. Vixen stopped & thought for a moment like she was having a flashback.
"You...don't wanna know..." Vixen said & kept walking.
"Vixen..." I said sternly.
She sighed. "Ok. Last time I was at her shop, i kinda broke a few things..." she said with guilt.
"Ok, I know you're clumsy but really?" Mis asked. Vixen turned to her.
"It's not my fault. I saw a man walk in with a black mask over his face with holes for his eyes, mouth & nose start putting some antiques into a black bag. I attacked him naturally because he was a robber & I accidentally broke a few things. When Kerry came out, i thought she would be glad because I just saved her shop & had the robber pinned to the ground. Instead, she screamed at me for breaking valuables & for hurting the man. I told her he was robbing the place but she angrily explained that the man was her grandson taking the items to an auction & since they didn't know where she had left the item tub, they had to use a black bag. The mask was over his face because his face was badly burnt in a fire. After that she grabbed a broom & started whacking me with it & I ended up running away with broke yellow broom needles in my hair." She explained.
"So that's why you came back with the straw in your hair." Mis pointed out.
"I'm sure she has forgotten about it by now" I assured Vixen. She nodded & we kept walking.
With the help of my two friends and the inspiration from Rick Riodan
