Yay! New story up for everyone, continuing off of Dead and Gone! Hope y'all enjoy
also great party btw SwifteForeverAndAlways, the food and chocolate fountain was awesome!
so yea
Enjoy!
~CreatureHanstran~
Chapter 1: Trouble Makers
"Arika!" Rocks thudded against the window, "Get up!"
I looked at my clock, 1:30 am, "Damn it Tony." I grumbled and got up. The underground base that we stayed at was more like an underground city, it never slept, just like Tony, "It's 1:30 in the damn morning, go to bed."
"I can't, you know I have a bad case of insomnia, c'mon, we have some trouble to get into."
"Tony you remember what happened the last time we got into trouble?"
He shrugged, "Agent Ramirez only suffered minor injuries."
"She almost lost her leg!"
"Don't be such a worry wart Arika, just get down here." I sighed. In my 12 years of life I was getting into more trouble than a curious cat, I couldn't help myself, I was a curious girl. I pulled on my black hoodie and climbed out the window, "What mischief are we causing tonight?"
"Well..." He reached in his bag and pulled out a can, "Ever done a little painting?"
"Vandalism? Isn't that a little 'low blow' even for our standards?"
"Well I'm still in trouble from our last venture, at least my mom will lighten the punishment on this one."
"You shouldn't have blown up the cafeteria at school."
"You shouldn't have helped." He smirked,
"Let's just go." I grabbed a can and headed off.
I finished the outline of the writing, "Haha, big ballz." Tony laughed,
"Seems a little juvenile for us."
"Exactly." I said,
"Shit, I've got paint on my gloves."
"Here." He took them off and lit a match, "Nothing gets left behind." He lit the gloves on fire,
"Rip in piece." I said as I got up, "Gonna have to get my own pair." I stood up,
"Put your hand where I can see them." A spotlight shone on us,
"Base security!" Tony said,
"Cheese it!" I jumped over the fence,
"We're so busted!" Tony said,
"Not this time." I grabbed his hand and ran faster.
"Over there, to the rooftops!" Tony pointed to a ladder, I grabbed on and climbed up, Tony right on my heels. We ran across rooftops, "This is real intense." Tony said,
"It seems just like any other trouble making night." I laughed but the laughter was short lived,
"We're out of rooftop!" Tony said,
I stopped at the edge and looked down, "Of course."
"What?"
"It's gonna be a rough landing." I grabbed his hand and jumped. We landed in a recycling dumpster full of cardboard boxes,
"Put your hands up now!" The cops pointed their guns at us, Tony and I put our hands up in defeat.