HEY EVERY ONE! I'm sorry it's been awhile. I've been trying to work on my other fanfics.... but i keep having to rewrite the next chapter because it sounds wrong! I'm SORRY!
Any way here's the next chapter of ON MY OWN. its still a tad short but longer than the last one! this one doesn't take place with Bella & the gang though. Also, there are pictures of the things mentioned in this chapter on my profile. there may be more in the future.
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Chapter 2
~*~Dream~*~
"HEY! WAIT UP! HA-HA JAKEY WAIT! That's no fair! CHEATER!" An abnormally gorgeous young girl screamed after the large russet wolf as she chased him through her parents' special meadow. The wolf turned to her and crouched into a playful stance before letting out a playful bark, egging her on in their little game of tag. She bolted after him with out a second thought and he took off again with no hesitation. After mere seconds he turned only his large head to stare back at her while running, BIG MISTAKE… he should have kept his eyes scanning the ground below and before him. His unusually large front paw caught onto a fallen tree trunk in mid stride, causing his huge body to topple over itself and land on the ground with a large 'THUD!' The girl laughed and ran to sit on the wolf's large chest. "And you call ME sill?!" she giggled as she bent down to hug his enormous throat. The large beasts let out a throaty bark-like laugh before shifting his head to give the child a nice slobbery lick on the side of her face.
She would have laughed if it hadn't been for the disgusting wet feeling that had snapped her back into reality.
"OH YUCK!" I screamed while trying to scrub the saliva from my face, "GLUT, THAT'S NASTY! EWWW! BAD DOG!" I screeched repeatedly at the huge English Mastiff who'd been my most trusted companion for over four years now. He barked in response, mocking my disgusted protests.
After received another attack from the tongue of doom, I sighed in defeat and forced myself out of bed. I reluctantly dragged my near dead body to the kitchen to carry out the large mongrels wishes. I pulled the humongous bag of dog food out from the pantry and hefted it over my shoulder to make it easier to pour into the equally large dog bowl below. 'Glut' on the other hand was too impatient and didn't even wait for the food to hit the bowl. He snapped and caught the food in mid air then lot what control he had left and jumped up, knocked me over and proceeded to eat straight from the bag.
"FRIGGIN' GLUTTON!" I half yelled, as I quickly hopped up and snatched the bag away before I was faced with an overly obese dog. He rewarded my insulted with a grumbled yet happy burp before turning away, not leaving a single spec of dog chow behind. I sighed and followed him through the hallway until he turned into the living room and lazily climbed onto the couch. He made his trademark groan as he laid himself down. "Lazy ass…" I mumbled as I continued on my way to my room. As I prepared for my morning shower I heard a distinct snore through the walls. I let out a small chuckle and walked into the bathroom for a nice, relaxing, hot shower.
I let out a contented sigh as the steaming water began trailing down my back through my short, wavy deep auburn hair. Once I cleaned my body and face and had finished washing my hair, I quickly shut off the water and snatched my towel I'd laid out before Glut had a chance to even think of slobbering on it. I wrapped it around my body and mentally prepared myself for the cold air that was waiting for me on the other side of the shower curtain. I let out a short hiss of reluctance as I pulled back the flimsy shield and felt the cold air rush at me without mercy.
I grabbed another towel and rubbed my hair with it until it was only somewhat damp. I brushed my short locks and dried it completely before straightening it and using a small amount of gel and a comb to make it fray out in all directions; looking in the mirror I allowed myself to have a small flashback of my pixie-like aunt who had inspired my current hairstyle. I quickly laughed the memory off before I got in too deep and remembered other things form my past.
I hadn't seen or heard of my family of old friends since I took off five years ago. All I saw them as now were tiny specs in my memory that would occasionally make them selves known before vanishing again. Hell, I hardly remembered their names.
I trudged out of my bathroom and walked to my dresser to pick out my wardrobe for the day. I decided upon a simple red tank-top, dark blue skinny jeans that I tucked into my black high-heeled boots, I pulled a long black jacket on top of it all(outfit pics on prof). The jacket was the type that if I'd still been in the US people would joke around and ask if I were from the matrix. To complete to look I put on my ruby studded earrings along with my other earrings, a few lining the shell of one ear, and two in my upper ear in the other, I also pulled on my slick goggles over my head and let them rest above my bangs, as if they were normal sunglasses (prof pic.).
When dressed I walked back into the bathroom and quickly put on black eyeliner, mascara, a dark shade of eye shadow, and a nice shade of lipstick. I smiled at my reflection before leaving and calling The Glutton to my side. He lobbed his over sized body off of the couch and towards me. Naturally, he took his time (much to my annoyance).
When he reached me I strapped his nice black studded leather collar around his bulky neck and attached the leash. The leash wasn't really necessary, but it seemed to make worrisome neighbors and by-standers more comfortable to have him tethered to my side.
We looked at each other in a small yet silent conversation before he snapped my back into attention with a loud and ear-splitting bark. "Yeah, yeah…. We're leaving…Chill out." I sighed, as I lead him through the doorway to the outside world, and locking the door behind us. We walked around the building to the garage were my chosen vehicle of the day waited for us.
My gorgeous read and black 2-seater GP 848 Ducati Motorcycle (pic on prof.) stood before me in the large garage. I smiled wickedly at the thought of speeding and winding my way through the traffic on the streets. Glut grew impatient with my daydreaming or something and pulled my dazed weight to the bike. I sighed at the memory of how cute the two of us had been when I had first gotten him and would stuff him in my backpack or jacket with his own pair of goggles and a puppy helmet and rode the streets with his tiny head poking out from the zipper or the neck of my coat. Unfortunately, we didn't look so cute anymore now that his HUGE doggy ass took up most of the bike, in stead of just the back seat (ironically and hilariously called the bitch seat).
I helped him lift his huge 'arse' onto my poor bike before getting on myself. I used a sturdy rope to tie the large beast to my torso just in case I turned and his weight turned against him. Before I kick started the bike I gave my other two beautiful cars a longing look, too bad it's impossible to drive three wonderful vehicles all at once.
Once out of the garage I hit the clutch for more speed and even more so when we passed the property's security gate. I sped through the offending cars, and down the street before stopping at one of the crosswalks in the city. I watched as mounds of people pushed and shoved their way across the road in an attempt to cross. I sighed and patted Glut's side to reassure my self that he hadn't fallen and tightened the rope a tad bit more, then nonchalantly adjusted my goggles. THAT'S when the scent hit me.
there it is. Ch.2!
i've already started on Ch 3 so it shouldn't take long!
please let me know what you think!
I'M SOOOO EXCITED! THE TWILIGHT MOVIE COMES OUT THIS FRIDAY! WOOOOOOOO!
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