I love Flint the Time Detective. I love to right stories. I love to write stories about Flint the Time Detective. I did not create this wonderful show (lie as I might!) Hope you enjoy guys!
Sara walked down the path to the park. The bushes around her had already lost their pink flowers and were now turning a shade of brown. She walked with her hands in her jeans, staring down at her feet. Memories of the day passed through her head:
Five girls stand snickering by the school's outside wall.
"Doesn't that Sara girl give you the creeps?"
"Yeah! I know" another girl said, while twirling a piece of blond hair, " the way she's always reading, or hanging around with that little kid."
They all giggled.
"Yeah, for sure, she has to hang around her brother and that little kid because she can't find a real boyfriend."
"Tamara, you're so horrid!"
The girl flipped her long hair over her shoulder, "Yeah, but, I'm simply pointing out the obvious." A bell rang out and they started to head inside. Murmurs of their conversation floated to a lonely girl's ears. "And those clothes! What a joke..."
A small tear flew down her cheek as she ran to the girl's bathroom...
A tear hit the concrete as she quickened her pace to get away from the memories. Another one came into her head:
Sara walked down the hallways of her 'home'. Tony and the time creatures were all in his room, making lots of noise.
"Hey there Tony! Watcha doin'?"
A loud crash was heard and a little puff of smoke encircled Tony's head.
"Aww man! Sara! Why'd ya do that?"
An expression of pain appeared on her face.
"I don't understand..."
"Jeez Sara! Why don't you go out and read! Just leave me alone."
He reached down and picked up what looked like the broken remains of a plane.
"Tony... I'm really sorry...look, if you want some hel-"
"Just get out of here!" he looked really, truly mad. She felt tears swell in her eyes and she walked out of his room. Then she ran out of the house...
'And now I'm here.' She turned to her left and sat down on a park bench. There were no children on the playground before her. It was too late for any little children to be out at night. She had been walking for over three hours now, mostly in circles.
She brought a shaky white hand up to her face and covered her eyes with it. Though she didn't feel like going back to the house, she knew she couldn't stay out here for the night. Sara was angry, confused, and sad, and it showed on her features. Her eyes were a bit clouded. A sudden feeling of responsibility came over her. She had to let her uncle know she was all right. It was wrong to make him worry.
'Or he might not even care...Tony doesn't.'
A small chirp scared her enough to make her jump a good three feet in the air.
"Ahh!" When she landed, she saw the origin of the noise.
On the bench where she was sitting was a small cat like creature. It had white, shiny fur, and a long silver tail. A pair of golden wings sprang out from its back. The cat-thing was just staring at her.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. You just looked so sad I thought you would like someone to talk to."
A time traveler?
Sara smiled down at it and took a seat, "Thanks." She bit her lower lip, hoping not to scare the thing away if she asked it some questions, "Pardon me, but are you a time traveler?"
It's small blue eyes widened a bit, but then it did the cat-like equivalent of a smile.
"Yes."
It wasn't going anywhere. It had a nice voice, not high-pitched like the other time creatures. She was almost hypnotized by the smooth, baritone voice.
Then she realized that if the others didn't know where she was now, they would know in a few minutes. A time traveler this close, in both location and time would surely set off some sort of alarm at the Time bureau.
Sara looked at the pretty animal again, "If you don't mind me asking, what's your name?"
The thing stretched out its wings and did a bow.
"I am called Iris. What is your name?"
"My name is Sara." She smiled even more and held out her hand.
He, obvious from his voice, put his paw on her fingers.
" 'Princess' the name fits."
She blushed a bit, " Why thank yo-"
"So long as were making introductions, I'm Petraphena!"
The villianess jumped out of nowhere, with her two minions beside her.
Sara jumped up, "Petra!"
The woman with the green hair turned to her and struck a pose, "Yes that is my name. And you!" she pointed at Iris "are about to be Petra-stamped!" she quickly pulled out the little four inch stamp and lunged for Iris. Sara couldn't let anything happen to her new friend.
She moved as fast as she could to push the creature out of the way, but when she moved her hand to touch him, it hit air. Then sudden pain on her forehead knocked her with a thud to the ground.
The sidewalk hit the other side of her head and she felt consciousness slipping away.
Petra was cursing and stomping while she retreated.
"Cursed time travelers! I will get my hands on all of them! Every single time traveler will belong to me!"
Then the woman disappeared into her cat spaceship, and was gone with a wave of air.
Sara felt a warm liquid at the back of her head. But she couldn't do anything. Her body wasn't listening, and her vision turned black.
Tony, Uncle Ernie, Flint, Terry and Get-along all reached the playground as Petra's ship disappeared into the night sky.
Tony snapped his fingers, "Darn it! We missed her. If it wasn't for Sara making us look for her..."
Terry shook his small robotic head and looked around the area. He was the first to see Sara's fallen body. He started squawking.
"Everybody! Look over there!" he pumped his red wings and flew over to Sara.
Uncle Ernie rushed over and placed his fingertips on her neck. He felt a pulse. Her chest was also rising and falling. She was alive. But by no means, was she all right.
Flint was standing next to him, with his Father, Rocky, beside him. Flint reached down and took Sara's hand.
"Doc. Why is she sleeping out here?"
Uncle Ernie looked at the innocent youth and looked to Terry for an answer to the simple question.
"You see Flint-"
"Sara had a long day at school today Flint, "Tony looked down at his older sister, "and she was up all night studying. She just fell asleep is all."
Flint nodded and smiled, "Then we should get her home! Then we can all eat some dinner!"
Uncle Ernie picked up the body of his niece. He shuddered a bit at the feel of blood coming from the back of her head.
Flint didn't need to know that Sara might not be all right, let him continue to think that she was just sleeping.
The entire gang headed back towards their house.
And not a single one of them noticed the small mark on Sara's forehead, or the cat that was following them.
Sara walked down the path to the park. The bushes around her had already lost their pink flowers and were now turning a shade of brown. She walked with her hands in her jeans, staring down at her feet. Memories of the day passed through her head:
Five girls stand snickering by the school's outside wall.
"Doesn't that Sara girl give you the creeps?"
"Yeah! I know" another girl said, while twirling a piece of blond hair, " the way she's always reading, or hanging around with that little kid."
They all giggled.
"Yeah, for sure, she has to hang around her brother and that little kid because she can't find a real boyfriend."
"Tamara, you're so horrid!"
The girl flipped her long hair over her shoulder, "Yeah, but, I'm simply pointing out the obvious." A bell rang out and they started to head inside. Murmurs of their conversation floated to a lonely girl's ears. "And those clothes! What a joke..."
A small tear flew down her cheek as she ran to the girl's bathroom...
A tear hit the concrete as she quickened her pace to get away from the memories. Another one came into her head:
Sara walked down the hallways of her 'home'. Tony and the time creatures were all in his room, making lots of noise.
"Hey there Tony! Watcha doin'?"
A loud crash was heard and a little puff of smoke encircled Tony's head.
"Aww man! Sara! Why'd ya do that?"
An expression of pain appeared on her face.
"I don't understand..."
"Jeez Sara! Why don't you go out and read! Just leave me alone."
He reached down and picked up what looked like the broken remains of a plane.
"Tony... I'm really sorry...look, if you want some hel-"
"Just get out of here!" he looked really, truly mad. She felt tears swell in her eyes and she walked out of his room. Then she ran out of the house...
'And now I'm here.' She turned to her left and sat down on a park bench. There were no children on the playground before her. It was too late for any little children to be out at night. She had been walking for over three hours now, mostly in circles.
She brought a shaky white hand up to her face and covered her eyes with it. Though she didn't feel like going back to the house, she knew she couldn't stay out here for the night. Sara was angry, confused, and sad, and it showed on her features. Her eyes were a bit clouded. A sudden feeling of responsibility came over her. She had to let her uncle know she was all right. It was wrong to make him worry.
'Or he might not even care...Tony doesn't.'
A small chirp scared her enough to make her jump a good three feet in the air.
"Ahh!" When she landed, she saw the origin of the noise.
On the bench where she was sitting was a small cat like creature. It had white, shiny fur, and a long silver tail. A pair of golden wings sprang out from its back. The cat-thing was just staring at her.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. You just looked so sad I thought you would like someone to talk to."
A time traveler?
Sara smiled down at it and took a seat, "Thanks." She bit her lower lip, hoping not to scare the thing away if she asked it some questions, "Pardon me, but are you a time traveler?"
It's small blue eyes widened a bit, but then it did the cat-like equivalent of a smile.
"Yes."
It wasn't going anywhere. It had a nice voice, not high-pitched like the other time creatures. She was almost hypnotized by the smooth, baritone voice.
Then she realized that if the others didn't know where she was now, they would know in a few minutes. A time traveler this close, in both location and time would surely set off some sort of alarm at the Time bureau.
Sara looked at the pretty animal again, "If you don't mind me asking, what's your name?"
The thing stretched out its wings and did a bow.
"I am called Iris. What is your name?"
"My name is Sara." She smiled even more and held out her hand.
He, obvious from his voice, put his paw on her fingers.
" 'Princess' the name fits."
She blushed a bit, " Why thank yo-"
"So long as were making introductions, I'm Petraphena!"
The villianess jumped out of nowhere, with her two minions beside her.
Sara jumped up, "Petra!"
The woman with the green hair turned to her and struck a pose, "Yes that is my name. And you!" she pointed at Iris "are about to be Petra-stamped!" she quickly pulled out the little four inch stamp and lunged for Iris. Sara couldn't let anything happen to her new friend.
She moved as fast as she could to push the creature out of the way, but when she moved her hand to touch him, it hit air. Then sudden pain on her forehead knocked her with a thud to the ground.
The sidewalk hit the other side of her head and she felt consciousness slipping away.
Petra was cursing and stomping while she retreated.
"Cursed time travelers! I will get my hands on all of them! Every single time traveler will belong to me!"
Then the woman disappeared into her cat spaceship, and was gone with a wave of air.
Sara felt a warm liquid at the back of her head. But she couldn't do anything. Her body wasn't listening, and her vision turned black.
Tony, Uncle Ernie, Flint, Terry and Get-along all reached the playground as Petra's ship disappeared into the night sky.
Tony snapped his fingers, "Darn it! We missed her. If it wasn't for Sara making us look for her..."
Terry shook his small robotic head and looked around the area. He was the first to see Sara's fallen body. He started squawking.
"Everybody! Look over there!" he pumped his red wings and flew over to Sara.
Uncle Ernie rushed over and placed his fingertips on her neck. He felt a pulse. Her chest was also rising and falling. She was alive. But by no means, was she all right.
Flint was standing next to him, with his Father, Rocky, beside him. Flint reached down and took Sara's hand.
"Doc. Why is she sleeping out here?"
Uncle Ernie looked at the innocent youth and looked to Terry for an answer to the simple question.
"You see Flint-"
"Sara had a long day at school today Flint, "Tony looked down at his older sister, "and she was up all night studying. She just fell asleep is all."
Flint nodded and smiled, "Then we should get her home! Then we can all eat some dinner!"
Uncle Ernie picked up the body of his niece. He shuddered a bit at the feel of blood coming from the back of her head.
Flint didn't need to know that Sara might not be all right, let him continue to think that she was just sleeping.
The entire gang headed back towards their house.
And not a single one of them noticed the small mark on Sara's forehead, or the cat that was following them.