Hey guys a Mal short story. Yay! Sorry that was fan girly. The first chapters going to be short the seconds going to be longer,Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Mike's feet crunched against the snowy ground. The cold air froze his face, and he couldn't feel his fingers. Yet Mike was still in a good mood as today he was going to put up his Christmas decorations! This was one of his favourite parts of winter as it reminded him that soon it would be the time of giving gifts and being merry. He turned the corner towards his house and saw that his neighbour Scott Walker, had had the same idea.
Scott's house was covered with bright lights and waving snowmen and Scott was currently trying in vain to put up a brightly lit Santa Claus statue. Mike gave a friendly wave towards him as he passed receiving a grunt that May have been a hello. 'No matter some people just don't have a good Christmas spirit' Mike thought as carried on his way.
As Mike walked towards his garage, where all his decorations were stashed. He paused suddenly and looked back at his neighbour's house. Those decorations seemed awfully familiar. Mike rushed towards his garage and yanked open the doors. His suspicions were confirmed when he saw that where the decorations were once stashed there was now only an empty corner with a few cobwebs dotted around. Mike knew that Scott took them but he wasn't sure how to get them back, maybe he could just ask for them?
Suddenly, Mike gasped as if he'd been winded and doubled over. When he straightened you could clearly see the dark ring under the one eye that was visible. The other was covered by his fringe that hung loosely over his left eye. The figure let out a dark chuckle.
"Sorry Mikey, but I'll show you how those decorations back and trust me we WILL get them back." Mal said deviously as he let out a maniacal laugh, thinking about how he was going to perform one of the best heists in history and dirt boy will not be getting in his way.