Hey guys long time, I am so sorry when I started this I was really going to try to keep it up. However that did not happen, but I'm back! And I can say one thing I am very surprised about the feedback I got from the first chapter. I am taking a shot in the dark with this one because as far as I can tell this kind of story has not really come to life before. So again, sorry for being gone so long, please review tell me what you think and all that jazz, and yea see you at the end of the chapter. Oh P.S I own nothing.
(Third person POV 10 and ½ hours earlier)
Obsidian eyes stare at the black board that hung in front of a large room filled with other adolescents. Some dutifully writing notes on the topic, others texting underneath their desks happily reporting what parties were happening where for the upcoming weekend. And a select few who were lost in their own thoughts; like the young man clad in all black staring with a blank glaze, lost with in his own mind. His thoughts, too, also shifted towards his own weekend plans. Becoming excited for what was going to be happening. However if anybody where to cast their gaze upon the young boy they, themselves, would not notice the sudden shift in emotions.
As the bell struck three thirty a shrill bell blared through the air, alerting the inhabitants of the building that the day has finally come to an end. Teens rushed to pack their things in a flurry of motion; while the more prepared and anxious bolted to the door, yearning to be the first out.
As the others rushed for the door, the young man clad in black simply stayed seated in his seat for a few moments, showing no signs of haste. When the flow of students finally slowed to a trickle, the young man stood, collected his things, and sent a small wave towards the teacher as he exited the room.
Entering the adjacent hallway, he started weaving a difficult route through the throngs of teens. He slipped his way to a rust stained red locker. Making quick work of the lock the lad pulled open the door causing a high pitched 'creak' to sound. Piling the books that were not needed, the raven haired boys sharp ears picked up an all too familiar voice.
"Fang? Fang? Wherefore art thou fang?"
The tanned skinned boy quickly tensed his muscles preparing himself for the inevitable attack. In a blur of blond and blue, Fang caught himself staggering backwards trying to regain his balance after the surprise hug.
Keeping his face as stoic as ever the teen merely sighed and kept switching out his books in favor of the ones that he needed. As he collected the last of his things he slammed the door shut and took off at a slow place down the now clear halls, with his friend still attached to his waste.
As the pair exited the building the attacker detached himself from his friend and continued walking with a brisk step next to the silent shadow. As the two walked in silent the blond one placed a firm grip on the straps of his backpack ever so often sending a few questionable looks to passer byes. After a few moments the blue eyed lad decided to break the comfortable silence.
"So Fang, are you excited for tonight?" he asked
His friend merely nodded his head in reply.
"Well I'm completely pumped", the fair skinned boy continued, "this is going to be the best one yet, they won't even know what hit them! We are going to sneak in there all ninja except for you, you'll just be you. Then we got toilet paper, shaving cream, eggs, spray paint, those pops won't even know what hit them. This is going to be the best prank we pulled all year on those snobs and air heads!"
As the excited teen continued his long rant on how their other pranks were such a success, his silent friend just nodded occasionally as he kept up his quick pace.
The young man raved the entire walk only stopping when they entered a large white two story house. Upon discovering the adults were away he started his long rant yet again only a little louder and a little faster. Finally after a good twenty minutes did he stop.
Fang paused the video game that the two were playing to give his friend a pointed look that screamed, 'Are you done?' the blabber simply grinned and said.
"For now"
With a sigh the tanned skin lad resumed the game becoming quickly immersed in a fictional war of great proportions.
The two played until the night began to grow old. At eleven o'clock the sound of a doorbell rang through the house. The boys saved where they were at and shut down the machine in favor of answering the door. The blond man quickly bounded down the wooden stairs almost falling a couple times as his silent friend coasted down the stairs on quiet feet.
The faired skinned boy grasped the brass handle of the white door and threw it open to reveal two young women one fair skinned and light blond the other mocha skinned with curly black hair and a boy a little younger than the two men in the house with the same blond hair fair skin as his sister.
"Hey Fang, Hey Iggy!" the mocha skinned girl greeted
"Hey guys" the blond girl said
"Sup" the young boy said
"Why hello my ladies and gentlemen, how dose thine fair upon this lovely night?" Iggy said
The curly haired girl giggled at his greeting while the other two simply rolled their eyes the blond girl opened her mouth said.
"We fair well my lord; however we are most excited for tonight's events"
At that the group broke character in a round of laughter, all except one who had a slight smirk on his face.
"Well come on in we have much to prepare" Iggy said as he moved out of the way to let the small group in.
The group seated themselves in the living room to begin the short meeting.
"So" Iggy began, "Angel do you have the getaway car?"
The blond girl rolled her eyes and replied, "of course I have the car; how do you think we got here nit wit?"
"Hey!" Iggy barked, "The sass is not needed…Nudge"
"Yeah?" Nudge said
"You got the toilet paper, two ply, six rolls and the eggs correct" Iggy said
Nudge grinned as she patted the stuff bags at her feet, "Yes sir"
"Ok and I've got the shaving cream and the spray paint…pink of course" Iggy stated
"And Fangs the man with the plan, Fang take it away"
With a nod of his head the silent on looker opened his mouth for the first time that night.
"Ok guys our target tonight is Dylan, 4056 Pine Street, I have it on good authority that he will be attending a party and his parents are out of town, leaving the house open to attack. If we are to get caught scatter and meet in the open field at the park. Angel you are on egg duty from the car, Nudge shaving cream on windows, Iggy and Gazzy your on spray paint, I got toilet paper. Are there any questions? No? Good. Let's move out."
With that the group disbanded and headed to the door. The group exited the house and made their way to the car waiting outside. Angel climbed into the driver's seat with Fang riding shot gun to give directions. The remaining climbed into the backseat with Nudge ridding in the middle and either boy sitting next to her.
The group quickly made their way to the empty house. As they approached the home Angel cut the head lights and rolled to a stop keeping the engine running in case of a quick getaway.
Fang was the first to exit the car with toilet paper in hand, next was Iggy gripping a can of spray paint, then Nudge holding two cans of shaving cream, and finally Gazzy already shaking his can of spray paint. And that was when the fun began.
Nudge made quick work of the dark windows, spraying shaving cream over them then smearing it around with her hands. Iggy and Gazzy set to work turning the green grass a vibrant pink. Angel pelted the second floor with eggs from her seat in the car. And Fang flung toilet paper into the trees covering them in a white sheet.
As Nudge completed her job she exited the front porch and joined Angel in the car that also completed her job and ran out of eggs. Fang was on his last roll of toilet paper and Gazzy and Iggy were painting the last patches of grass pink, when suddenly the upstairs light flickered on.
"Fang!" Gazzy whispered/yelled, "I thought you said nobody would be home."
"That's what I thought" Fang replied
Finally Iggy yelled, "RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!"
With that the group scattered, Angel and Nudge in the car and Fang, Iggy, And Gazzy on foot. The last of them bounded off the property just as the door opened to reveal a very steamed red faced middle aged man.
Fangs heart pounded against his ribs, his breaths were heavy, his feet slammed against the long forgotten trail that lead to the groups meeting place. Slowing to a jog as he bounded up the small hill that over looked the clearing, he could already make out the girls and Gazzy.
"Hey Fang I see you got away" Nudge said
The tired teen just nodded his head in reply. A few moments later a very tired Iggy trudged up the hill.
"Couldn't lose him?" Gazzy offered
Iggy collapsed on the ground for an answer. After a few moments of deep breathing Iggy sat back up and said.
"Who knew…..Old people…..Could run…..So damn fast? I'm lucky the old cook wasn't wearing his glasses"
"Wait how did you know he wasn't wearing glasses?" Angel asked
With this Iggy chuckled slightly and said, "He ran into a stop sign"
A wave of chuckles and laughs swept through the air.
"Alright guys that marks another successful prank" Gazzy stated
Another wave of cheers and laughs rang through the land.
"So I've been thinking" Angel began, "We should get Lissa next, I mean she's been such a…."
Angel cut herself off as she peered up into the sky.
"Hey guys? What's that?" Angel questioned while pointing to the sky.
The entire group turned in time to see a huge flaming piece of metal hurtling out of control right at them! Just then something seemed to jump out of the falling craft. There were now two pieces falling out of the sky one much bigger and on fire and the other smaller and faster.
"I don't know what that is, but I think we should GET DOWN!" Iggy yelled as the two objects soared mere feet above their heads.
The group slowly lifted their heads from their positions on the ground, and gasped at the sight before them.
A space craft of some kind laid destroyed in a deep trench, glowing with red hot fire, and a few feet from that another crater. The five friends stood to get a better view of the wreckage. They looked on with gaped mouths at the scene before them.
As their eyes scanned the area something seemed to move in the crater. They all watched in horror as something seemed to crawl out of the crater. It had its back turned to the group so they could only see the long light brown hair, long tattered dress, and two massive wings shaking themselves out.
"Fang?" Iggy Whispered
"Yeah" Fang replied
"What is that?" Iggy said
"I-I don't know"
And done.. for now. I really hope you guys liked the second chapter. I'm trying a new style of writing so that's why it's different from the last. So tell me what you think in the reviews if I should keep this up and what not. I would like to thank anthony11899, sorry for the wait, WanderingAngel97, ihavenoname, and BetrayingWings for your awesome reviews I loved reading them. So as always review its you guys that make me want to write. And yea until next time…
STAY HOT;)
