Welp, just got this random idea for this story and I decided I should type it out since I'm almost finished my other story 'Forever Mine'. An adventure time Fiolee AU! Please tell me if you like it or hate it or if you have any ideas for this story. I'm just going with the flow here. Enjoy!
"Fionna honey I'm home!" My adopted sister yelled as she entered our apartment. She was just returning from her job at the local animal pound.
"Hey what's up Cake? How was work?" Cake is a family nickname that our parents gave her when she was little. Her real name is Kate. They called her that because of all the cookies and cakes she would bake for herself. She still has an insane sweet tooth.
"I finally got that adorable little kitty adopted today. The one that was white and had brown spots. She was a sassy one. Definitely a cat with an attitude " My sister exclaimed excitedly. She was especially fond of cats.
"That cat sounds a lot like you. Sassy, has an attitude and lazy." I giggled. I sometimes wondered if she was a cat in a past life or something.
"Hey you better watch your mouth little sis cause one of these days your gonna get it!" She looked at me and dramatically dragged her finger across her throat. I just laughed at her and she started to chase me across the room.
We stumbled over couches and chairs and we accidentally knocked over a lamp or two. She then jumped unto me from on top of the couch and finally pinned me down unto the floor. I sighed in defeat.
"Okay, Okay I give up! You win!"
"You bet I win honey! Nobody messes with me! I mean nobody!" She stood up and started to put the items back in their proper place.
"Oh, really what about your boyfriend Chrome? He seems to get away with teasing you!"
"Well, that's different!"
"Nu-uh! Its exactly the same! You're just harder on me!"
"Hey its your turn to take out the garbage today! You better get moving its starting to get dark out. Or maybe I should come with you since its so late. I don't want my baby getting lost" She said, trying to change the subject. It worked.
"Cake I'm 17, almost 18! I think I can take care of myself!"
"I know, just be careful okay?"
"I always am." I sighed as I shut the door behind me.
I walked down the steps of our apartment, slightly annoyed at how Cake is always so over protective. Just because she is 9 years older than me doesn't mean she has to act like my Mom. Ever since our parents died 5 years ago she has been more protective than ever. I know she means well, but it can get really annoying.
I was halfway to the dumpster when I heard a two sets of feet slowly dragging across the pavement, following me. I felt fear creep up into my heart and I gripped the garbage bags tighter. I slowly looked behind me and the men behind me turned their heads away, pretending they didn't see me. They were probably in their late twenties, early thirties. The one on the left had a shaggy brown beard and the one on the right was clean shaven, revealing a large scar traveling from his chin to his cheekbone. They both had short brown hair that looked greasy and caked with mud. They wore ripped clothes that appeared to be worn for weeks on end. They looked dangerous.
I was just being paranoid, they were probably just out for a late night walk, like me. But I couldn't shake the feeling inside of me that something was wrong. Very wrong.
Testing my theory I turned the corner into the alley where the dumpster was located. They turned along with me. I sped up my pace and they matched their with mine. I could practically hear my heart pumping due to my fear.
I looked behind me and I could now see them them starting at me, grinning creepily. The one with the scar spoke up.
"Hello there. Now why would a young little girl like yourself be wandering the alley at this time of day?" He started advancing towards me and that's when I dropped the heavy garbage bags and ran as fast as I could from them.
They were chasing me. I looked behind me and I could see the bearded one pull out a knife and he started to laugh evilly. They were gaining on me.
I ran with all my might and I could see the end of the dark ally way, the street was lit up by street lamps. They were slowly falling out of view. Its a good thing that I'm a fast runner. But if that guy didn't have a knife I would've totally kicked their butts!
As soon as I got to the end of the alley way, I turned to my left. I paused temporarily beside a parked car to look behind me. But as soon as turned to look, someone grabbed me from behind, hand over my mouth. I froze and I heard him whisper.
"Don't move"
So, whadd'ya think? Is it good? Does it suck? Did I completely blow your mind? Tell me. Thanks :)
