Disclaimer : I do not own Shilo, Graverobber or anything repo! :( trust me I at least wish I had graverobber *wink wink*
Huddled in the alley, I let the opera replay through my memory. I was an... *orphan*
everything that I have ever known was dead and gone. Sitting in the dark of the alley trying to find what I could do with my life. "C'mon Shilo think! *Think*." The long onyx hair settling against my back from the push of my hand and getting up from the damp and cold ground.
Creeping deeper into the abyss of the back alley away from the opera house, GeneCops, and those awful Largo siblings with their petty lies and twisted games. In fact I was so entangled in my disdain and memories that my surroundings in my wandering path were not being exactly taken note of until a familiar phrase echoed into the black. The voice, deep and sarcastically mysterious tone said " And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a battery."
I know that voice anywhere, it was hard to forget, just then I found myself at the opening of the alley where the florescent lights shined down about 10 feet away. In my head Mag and my father's voice echoed their approval as I jolted towards the light and familiar voice. When my boot began to twinkle in the light I slowed down looking around to see a mass of mainly women in their early 20's revealing much more than a mental image to even be considered seductive or sexy. These women just looked dirty.. Well then again they are dirty their make up smeared sweaty from the burning desire for the "glow". In short. They were fucking prostitutes. What else can be said. The many dingy hands groped a figure in camouflage pants holding a tiny vial glowing blue.
[ G.R's P.O.V]
Out of the corner of my eye I can't help but take notice to a shadowy figure standing near the alley opening. Studying the figure until it started to move the moment the shiny boot fell into the light my breath stopped short, I continued my little nursery rhyme to sell my product trying to convince my mind to stop playing this game with my eyes, turning my attention back to the waiting sluts surrounding me throwing their credits at my feet for a hit of the glow. The crowd died down and I turned around to look once more at the mysterious figure when I did flip my head my breath fell short.. " Kid is that you?"
[Shilo's P.O.V]
I almost blushed when I heard him say it. I looked him staring directly into the blue eyes. I couldn't help but nod. Before staring at the girl entangled around his leg pulling at his zipper. He seemed to notice because he shooed the girl away and going to pet my my head down not looking at him then realizing I am covered in blood. He let out a laugh. "Looks like you sparrow could use a shower." I nod and with that I follow him down the alley way.
Well? I know it's not great yet but It's gotta start somewhere! give me time people here have a cookie! ( )
