Cloudless black skies, with bight, almost blinding stars scattered across them. I wish I could say it was a perfect night, that I had no problems in the world, I could, but I would be lying. My situation was a bit more complicated.
One idiot in front of me, one rascal behind me. Both armed with sharp knives and a borring aditude. One big and brawn, with dirty rust colored hair and skin to match, eyes a darker shade of brown. The other tall and lean with practically no hair and a green eye, with an eyepatch hanging over the other.
Although they were completely different mentally and physically, they had two things in common tonight: a. they were both pissed at me, b. they were both going to get beat tonight, badly.
'Babe,You really shouldn't have done what you did tonight.' Big and brawn said, with a disgusting grin.
The other finished his thought. 'How about you come with us for a couple of hours and we'll let bygones be bygones.
With a smirk on my face I relaxed my stance somewhat and replied.'Not in a million years, nimrod.' With that said I pulled my dagger out of it's hiding place, on my arm.
I was just about to start the fireworks, by displayed a perfectly placed roundhouse kick to a very carefully chosen and a very sensitive body part, when a shiny and very familier silver Volvo,came crashing in. Mentally and physically, I groaned. I can't believe that weirdo had the nerve to follow me here, even though he came an hour later. I still had a feeling he followed me here, the annoying prick.
I guess I got a little too caught up in the car, I didn't dodge a blow completely. The next thing I was introduced to was pain and after that blackness.
So, what do you think? Flames welcome, as is will the person in the Volvo do. What ill happen to bella? Rating and love interest could change, possibly.