The sky had fallen dark and eerie. The only spot of light was the street lamps outside the familiar theatre. The moon theatre. 551 echo drive, that's the one. Ash had escaped the forbidden meeting; Lance was being a real jerk at this point in time. Dead on 11 o'clock every night he would turn up outside her door. The many 'I love you s ' and 'I'm sorrys' just don't cut it for her anymore; in fact it has made her more distraught. EVERY DAMM NIGHT. Non-stop…..
The theatre felt so foreign to her, the concert was only last week however it just didn't feel like the same place after the incident. The one that nearly BLOODY KILLED HER! Jees, she really needed to calm down. Well…. This place has changed a lot, hasn't it? The last person I saw here was that little rat face. Mike. Uhh even just his name makes me feel ill. Why was mike the last person I saw here? Oh yea that's right, that rat brat stole my guitar. Why you might ask? Ask him, he's here right now. Scrummaging in MY practise room. NOT HIS, MINE. As if today could get any worse…
Her practise room was dark, a few scattered music sheets here and there, and her belov….ed guitar. What in the world? FOR GOD SAKE MIKE! ARE YOU MENTAL?! ARE YOU INSANE?! The room fell silent. The mouse twitched its head towards the door. Ash was frozen in shock, not that it was much of a surprise to her. That cheese head is going to be rat soup in a minute. He's like a wild untamed animal from the 'zoo' (another form of prison in the animal world) The lights flickered. Black. Yay great now I can't see a dam thing. I'm gunna end up tripping over something in a minute. I tried to climb over the mess on the floor but ended up on the floor instead. Knew it. Her vision was restored finally….. Bam! Why is my vision blurry? Am I in space? Oh god … whilst she was knocked out by something that rat had manged to escape.
She managed 5 minutes later to get back up but she knew something didn't seem quite right. She didn't remember why she was in the theatre in the first place.
The next day came around quickly. "I have an announcement to make so please could everyone report to the stage immediately, thank you "moon exclaimed through the speakers. Thank you all for being here. I just wanted to introduce you all to our newest member of the theatre family. "this is hardly a family" Ash said dryly "I don't see why it isn't" the voice came from behind buster. A porcupine appeared. "Hi, my name is Zac, I'm 19 and like rock and country music" he smiled politely. "I trained as a police officer but decided to change my career path, I had a passion for music- especially as I liked to sing, play the drums and guitar " Ash was intrigued by this. She had never met another porcupine around her age who liked the same things as her. Most of them are just rude and arrogant unlike what she has seen from Zac who is quite the opposite. But why did he change his career?