This is just a story I came up with in my spare time but have subtly fallen in love with it.
~~~ S.O.S. she's in disguise ~~~ She wolf Shakira
It was a calm summer day and KeKe Lopez and her twin sister Kira were having a picnic to celebrate Kira's husband Mario returning from the war. With them was Kira's son Raul.
"Oh KeKe! He will be home in three days! Wait 'till he sees Raul!" Kira cried happily. Raul half walked half stumbled over to his aunt/godmother KeKe.
"I'm so happy for you. I can't wait to see him! Hmm he has been in the war for a while, I wonder how he will react to Simon," KeKe said. Simon was the family butler. KeKe and Kira lived in a huge villa, with Kira's husband. Kira had been married for six year while KeKe could never hold a relationship.
KeKe turned her head when she heard a strange un-human cry. "D-did you hear that?" She asked hugging Raul tighter.
"No. Probably just a bird or-" As Kira spoke a huge owl came out of no where followed by a glowing wolf. Kira grabbed Raul out of KeKe's arms and started running. When far enough away she looked back to see, to her horror, her sister standing there in a trance. KeKe was not frozen in fear, but, rather, in awe, she felt a strange connection to the beasts. The wolf slowly came up to her. Then the huge owl flew gingerly and landed softly not to scare her. Still she cringed, when it looked her in the eyes. As the grand beast did this, it passed the information that it's name was Shawn Yisho, the ancient. And that the wolf was Nico, the wish-granter. The knowledge that she was very special to them, that they would always be at her command. But before that he had to scratch her and Nico had to bite her. Her blood must taste the air. They would give her a gift. She would feel pain only for a short time.
The owl hopped over to her side and the wolf bowed and moved to her other side. The owl flew up and let out an ear piercing screech and scratched her arm. KeKe merely whimpered, furrowing her eyebrows just a tiny bit.. Nico hopped up on his back legs and cried a single tear on her arm then punctured the skin on her upper arm, directly across from the scratch. After the bite she felt woozy, she fell back and Shawn caught her in his wings. Nico got down and stood in a position so she could sit on his back.
Kira had seen enough and called the government. She was frantic and hugging Raul so tight he could barley breath. Even despite that he was still trying desperately to get to his aunt.
At the 9-1-1 dispatch after Kira's frantic call, the lady was flipping out. The animals Kira had told her about, were from a top secret government crypt zoology zoo. The Owl was a rare, and possessed mind altering powers and the ability to speak to humans by looking into their eyes. The wolf was cryptic but also radioactive, purely by mistake, and had the power to grant the power of transform humans into part human part wolf. And the wolf had a human soul. The owl, to be blunt, was a mystery.
She called general Monger.
Keke was drained but growing so brightly Kira had to look away. Raul had to look away too. When the light subsided they looked back to see a sleeping KeKe. She looked so fragile, so saintly. But wait where did the owl and wolf go? They disappeared. Kira sighed and took a step forward. Upon doing so lights, cars, sirens and men dressed in black suits. One man grabbed Kira while another man grabbed Raul out of her arms and started to drag them back.
"KeKe! NO!" Kira wailed desperately to wake her sister, but KeKe didn't even know what was happening or well going to happen to her life as she was being taken away by these men. She simply snored lightly as a man picked her up, and took her away.
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KeKe was sleeping in a large closed metal room. "I would be honored to be mayor of cheese town." She mumbled sleepily. Her legs twitched, much like a dog. She whimpered.
Soon an amazingly loud beeping began. KeKe was used to a very loud alarm clock, so she did not stir until she was suddenly whooshed down. She woke up suddenly, "Oh qué?" She asked and rubbed her head.
She then froze. Did she just speak... Spanish?
Yes.
No. No, no no!
She couldn't speak Spanish! Yeah she was Hispanic, Latina and all but she could not speak Spanish. She couldn't even speak it when she took it in high school. (A/N: Don't worry I will tell you all about her life latter on when she is alone.)
She was sitting on something hard. But not for long. It, too, was soon pulled out from under her. "Ahh." She squeaked as she fell onto the cold metal floor. She put her hands on the floor, wrinkling her nose at the awful metal smell. She rubbed her back where she had fallen.
Suddenly she was pushed into a huge empty room. "No no, por favor no!" She cried to no prevail. When she was fully pushed into the room, she saw it was not fully empty, no. It had two tables. A super huge one with a super huge chair, and a smaller table with four chairs. She furrowed her perfectly kept eyebrows
She hugged her knees to her chest.
She whimpered in loneliness.
She felt tears in her eyes.
She then scoffed at herself for being afraid.
Mario had been brave for her, she would be brave for him. Kira. Raul. She stood up and brushed herself off, dusty fluttering off of her.. She looked down and found that her Snappel shorts, platform flip-flops, and her dress/shirt had disappeared and was replaced by a black tee with a white collar and sleeve endings and black pants with white cuffs. And white and black tennis shoes. She scuffed her shoes.
"Eww... I want my couture! I want my Vira Wang!" Cried the little rich girl. She heard her voice reverb off the walls almost as if she was in a dome. She stopped to find how quiet it was when her cries of agony ended. It was too quiet. She found herself wanting even elevator music.
"Hello? Hola ¿Hay alguien ahí? Again with the Spanish? Oh right... hello? Anyone?" KeKe asked. She flittered her eyes around, pushing back her hair behind her ears.
Filled with the fact she was all alone she took a seat in one of the metal chairs. It forced her to sit up too straight. Not long and some weird stuff globed in front of her. She wrinkled her nose in disgust.
"Ew... must be oatmeal," said she. Her stomach growled. She brought her hand to her stomach. "Fine," she sighed. A spoon fell onto the oatmeal. She grabbed it and took a good size glob of oatmeal and placed it in her mouth. It tasted pretty good, but it wasn't oatmeal. She didn't know what it was, but it was good. But as her Mama used to say, anything tasted good on an empty belly. She continued to eat the 'oatmeal', but she gave up near the end. She groaned at the reaming oatmeal, got up and walked around. She hummed a little wordless tune.
Maybe she could live here a few days here. She needed a break from here job as owner of Lopez Maps Inc. Her days there were always the same. Get up. Get to work. Have a meeting. Make a globe. Greet the people. Go to lunch at her sister's restaurant "poco rojo". Go back to work. Greet more people. Check up on the giant globe. Go home. A break could be nice... nice yeah. But where is she?
She walked around aimlessly cracking her knuckles the way Kira hated. She walked over to a wall she thought had pictures on it. The only wall that wasn't dull. When she approached, she found it had newspaper clippings. As she read she found it had no pictures, much to her dismay, but it did say, "They saved the earth."
She cocked her head, long black hair fell to the side, she asked, "Where was I? Oh right India. But still you would think..." She trailed off as if she was talking to an old friend.
She collapsed to her knees crying. "Oh God help me! Please I don't belong here! Where am I?"
She burred her face in her hands.
She cried harder.
"¿Por qué Dios? ¿Por qué?" She cried in Spanish.
She held her stomach for it was doing back flips from the crying and the nasty oatmeal...
After a good amount of crying and sniffling, a door in front of her opened. A man stood there, watching KeKe. It was W. R. Monger on his jet pack.
"Huh?" She asked so scared and innocent it almost broke W. R. Monger's heart. Almost. But he regained himself, she was a danger.
"The name's W. R. Monger." He said.
"I-I-I'm KeKe." She sniffled. Tears still spilled from her eyes.
"Yes, yes. I know." He said. "Come with me."
So people who are nuts enough to read my stories, should I continue, or delete? I guess I should help you understand what KeKe said...
¿por qué Dios? ¿Por qué?: Why God? Why?
poco rojo: little red
Hola ¿Hay alguien ahí?: Hello Is anyone there?