Chapter 1:Disaster in San Francisco.
A/N Hello, again! I have returned for another story in this exciting trilogy! Thanks for reading, and please review. Or not, I really don't care, but the reviews are nice...
Charlie, Sasha, Itchy, and Bess were walking down the street, enjoying a sunny, Sunday morning in San Fransisco. Suddenly a black shape raced by, knocking over Charlie as it smacked into him."Sorry!"It called back, before racing away and vanishing.
"What was that all about?"Charlie said."I don't know. "Said a voice from above.
They all looked up to see Sean on the roof right above them."How long have you been following us?"Charlie said, growling."All day, actually "Sean said as he floated down.
"Why?"Sasha asked as he landed."I don't know."Sean said mysteriously."Well, let's go. We should enjoy our day off while we can."Charlie said, and they all began walking once more.
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By the time they got back to Charlie and Sasha's house, it was evening."Good night, everyone "said Sean, and he launched into the air.
"I will never get used to that."Charlie said, shaking his head. They all bid one another good night and set off for home, confident that nothing bad would happen. If only they had known...
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Sean was flying over the streets of the city, making sure everything was safe before going to bed. Suddenly he heard a loud scream. That sounded like Sasha! He thought and angled toward the abandoned apartment building.
He arrived five minutes later and smashed through the window into the sparsely decorated living room."Hello?"He called out. No one answered. He walked through the door into the kitchen...and gasped.
The kitchen was completely wrecked. The drawers and their contents were strewn across the floor, as were the cabinets contents were thrown everywhere. The oven and fridge were destroyed, and the table was in pieces. Sean rushed through to the dining room, where the chaos was too horrible to describe. He then raced to the bedroom, where he found less destruction then the other rooms had contained...but what he did find was worse than the other rooms put together.
Sasha and Charlie were on the floor, surrounded by blood. Sean couldn't tell if they were still alive, but that didn't matter. He smashed the window in the bedroom and grabbed both of them, then launched out the window.
He extended his wings once he was through and flapped hard and strong, stopping himself from hitting the ground...too hard.
"Ugh!"He said as he slammed into the ground. He stood up, shook himself, and picked up Charlie and Sasha before launching into the air once more. He then made his way to the only vet he knew he could go to in town without raising too many suspicions: his surgery room.