Chapter two, Xandar.

Phoebe's point of view.

Two years ago today, my mind kept telling me, two years today. Today was the not-so-happy-anniversary of arriving at Xandar, my new home. It wasn't all bad, the Ravagers weren't here. But neither was Peter.

I walked through one of the main towns, hoping to steal some food or jewellery to sell for money. It was a pretty busy day. Everybody was out, enjoying the sun. My steps matched the beat of the music playing from my Walkman. I had it on me at the time of my abandonment, so I used it all the time.

I wasn't paying attention, so I didn't notice the small raccoon running towards me, or him shouting "NOW!" I did, however, feel something very strong wrap around my waist and pull me off the ground. I screamed, putting my headphones around my neck so I could hear.

"This one's gotta bounty on her, alright." The small raccoon-like creature spoke from in front of me.

"What?!" I screamed, trying to get out. I looked behind me and a giant tree stood there, smiling at me. I screamed even louder, kicking at it.

"Woah, another one's over there! Put her in the bag, were going after him next. They have almost the same." The tree flipped me over so I was hanging by my ankle, and put me into a sack, closing it tightly after. I heard somebody else yelling, probably getting the same fate I was, and the sack dropped. I hit the floor roughly, hitting my shoulder. I quickly scrambled out of the bag and ran away, hoping they didn't notice.

"Groot, she's getting away!" Yelled the raccoon. Well, I tried.

I ran as fast as my legs could take me, hoping they didn't catch up. I looked behind me and saw the raccoon and tree running my way. The bag was left at the old spot, the guy nowhere to be seen. I looked on my other side and saw somebody running away from somebody else. They dropped something silver and it rolled off the side of the bridge they were on, landing on the floor.

"Sweet." I mumbled to myself, running and grabbing the object before turning the other way and legging it again.

"Hey!" Some woman growled at me. Somebody knocked into me from behind and tackled me to the floor. I screamed, trying to shove the green lady off of me.

"Piss off!" I yelled, struggling to get up. J looked over at the tree and it had the man in its grasp again. But...I recognised him.

He had the perfect shade of dirty blonde hair, matching mine, the same with the hazel eyes. The dark red Ravager jacket was bigger than mine, but no doubt the same. Then he faced my way, struggling to get away. It was Peter. The woman noticed I had stopped struggling and grabbed the ball, going to run away. I tripped her up and grabbed it from her again, running over to the tree and shooting the branch that held my brother. It fell off and Peter fell to the floor, landing with a ooff.

I saw the woman coming after me again, but pulled out my blaster, pointing it at her.

"Fuck off, bitch." I yelled, loading my gun. I heard somebody gasp, but I guessed it was just some stranger watching.

"Phoebe!" Somebody yelled, making me look their way. I looked over, and Peter was staring at me, in surprise and worry. I slowed for a second, causing the green bitch to slam into me, knocking me into the floor. The orb-thing rolled out of my hand, and towards Peter. He grabbed it and looked at me.

"Run!" I yelled at him. The tree wrapped his branches around green and lifted her off of me. Raccoon grabbed a massive gun out of nowhere and aimed at Peter.

"No!" I screamed, but it was too late. The shot got him and he was writhing on the floor, the electricity surging through him.

I looked up and at least five ships surrounded us, beaming yellow lights down on each of us. I looked over and just realised now that the tree had knocked the green bitch out. When the light beamed in me, I started lifting off of the ground, my hair starting to go upwards too. Just perfect, I was getting sent to prison. I love my life.

So, that was chapter two. I know I only posted the first chapter today, but I just loved this story so much that I wanted to continue. So, what did you think? Did I write the characters correctly? Was Phoebe's reaction to Peter what you expected? Thank you for reading

-Bambie.