S.M Fanfic
Yay! I finally started on this stupid story. I've had it in my mind for like, ever. Well, here goes btw: I am WFTR (writing from the road) on my way to Austin for my brother's b-day. Gosh! I need to stop blabbing and start typing!!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon! DO NOT. All characters etc. are property of Naoko Takeuchi/Kodansha/ and TOEI animation.
She ran from her pursuer, in the dark of night, not caring where she ended up or which way she was going. Heck, it didn't matter if she knew where in the world she was at all, just as long as she was away from this total psychopath.
The black haired girl cut a sharp corner and turned into a dark alley littered with dustbins, dead animals, and accumulated stuff that is better left unsaid. Keep running, she told herself, well, more like her instinct told her. Keep running, and breathe every once in a while. Breathe as in gasps between every 100th step or so, just to be more accurate. Well, she did indeed keep running not noticing all the sludge that was plastered to her lower body. Not taking a second to look back at the tall, bulky man in the voluminous trench-coat. Not taking a moment to even see the well known banana peel oh so coincidentally in-front of her. Yes, the ever consistent Banana Peel. The ragged breathing of her pursuer ever nearer drove her to run even faster…thus tripping on the banana peel. A loud crack…a grunt…a moan of pain…and more ragged breathing and the man was upon her.
"Huff, huff, aha, huff, huff, you're, huff, mine, huff, huff, huff, gasp," yes, more huffing, gasping, and a couple of coughs (from both people) he said, his voice deep and menacing.
"wha-wha-what is it y-you want with me?" her voice high, and squeaky, pathetic even and very un-convincing act of bravery.
"Just give it to me," he sneered, "and I'll let you go."
"L-like I haven't heard that one before" she said, more stable this time, for she was the insult queen of 6th grade when she felt like it. He loomed even closer till his face was only a foot from hers, just able to smell his breath( believe me, you could smell it if you were a zillion miles from there) and just enough shadow to cover his present countenance. He grabbed one of her long pigtails and jerked her head closer so that he could be heard even from a whisper. "think you're so cute, huh? I don't think you'll be all smart when I get that necklace. "
"What the nut are you talking about you weirdo?!" she replied, wincing when he pulled at her –tails harder.
"What's that thing you're wearing around your neck….girly?" he said with mock politeness.
"boy would you like to know….thing is…I'm not telling," the girl spat. The man yelled in frustration and threw her against a cluster of trashcans. The trash went flying and the metal bins were dented as a result. She picked herself up slowly, minding her injuries.
"You know what I'm talking about." She clutched the necklace with her good hand( the one that wasn't sprained…duh) and sank into the trash as if to hide herself from existence.
"No…."
"Yeah, that's right…the necklace…give it to me sweetie." He stretched out his grimy hand to her. She just sank back further. "No? fine, I'll play your game for a while, then I get the necklace." The outstretched hand sparked and grew into a small dark energy ball. He threw it as her almost lazily. She cringed slightly but no sound came forth from her mouth. "Another to convince you?" another ball grew, this time bigger. His eyes cleared for a second and he saw the girl like she really was. Small, helpless, and special. Yeah, well, that didn't last long. He threw the ball at her, outraged that he was distracted and could've let her escape in those precious seconds. This time, she cried out, but not out of pain, but fear. A bright light formed around her, and then it was the man's turn to scream.
After the screaming subsided, he lay crumpled on the ground. The bright light dimmed to a warm glow. The girl put down her arm which the lifted in an act of defense, and looked around her, squinting in the light. "Oh my gosh. What just happened?"
Clutching her amulet, she picked herself up, and walked out of the alley looking for a place to sleep for the night.
so what do you think? Not bad huh? Well, read=review…you know the drill…now move it! j/k j/k!!! yikes! doges all sticks and stones okay! Okay! I'll write the next stupid chapter! huff, huff then you reviewhopefully? Yay!
