Together?
Travel in a Tardis...
Sounds fun.
Annie nodded to the idea in agreement as she stood up, her and Ariana had been looking at a website called tumblr and laughing at a few funny posts on it, she brushed off her jeans, they went shopping again, and walked over to them. "Yea, but who's world should we save first and how?" She asked, folding her arms and raising her eyebrows.
Armin looked up. "I don't know, probably the one that needs saving the most?"
Well, Annie's world was kinda filled with demons, actually, not kinda, it was filled with demons, demons that you had to learn how to fight, there were different levels, level 1 being the weakest, but if you were fortunate enough you would bump into a level 9, or even a 10, there are worse, so far some rookies encountered level 17's, but the professionals didn't encounter them often, Annie knew it was a plan to lessen all the hunters, she remembered what happened before she came here, quite vividly.
- before switching worlds -
"A level 8" Annie muttered as she reached into her duffel bag, grabbing out a green sphere, made out of imperial gold, she switched the dial, only to look up to a flare of light shooting at her, she dodged, rolling over behind an old van that said: Welcome to sainsburys every little helps.
She rolled her eyes and kept dialling on the green sphere, it wasn't painted, but smeared with green, not paint but it was this formulae that helped attack demons.
Relief flushed over her as she saw the dial click into place, sinking back into the sphere, creating spikes around it, it wouldn't hurt a human, or in this case, one of her kind, it was made specially like that. She wielded the round ball and threw it 90 degrees over the truck, looking over the edge of the van.
It happened so quickly.
A blue light flashed in her direction, as the level 8 demon created a storm wave at her direction, the van flew upwards as she gulped, her breathing slowly becoming harder, level 8 demon.
Control over storms and poison.
Danger on scale 1 - 10 minor: 7
Way of killing: creating waves and filling air with poisonous gas.
Way to survive: activate gas mask.
The gas mask, her head clicked to the side, her duffel bag a few feet away from her as she reached out, her gas mask was in there, if only she could reach it.
"FUCK" she yelled, a claw dug into her finger bone, her eyes wandering up to a demon.
This is why you never take the motorway that was infested with demons. Alone.
The demon snarled and reached for her neck, for her to die, she could either suck in the gas, and her soul would've been sucked out. Or the demon kills her itself.
Either way, both are painful.
She held her breath a bit longer, dodging the attacks made, only inching away from the gas back, the demon clasped its claws around her neck as she kicked its groin, a painful look eased in its eye, but then after seconds it went back to murder.
The clasp tightened as she opened her mouth and gasped, but before the demon could finish her, a sword drove through it's back, she looked upwards only to see the same eyes of her best friend, and then that's when the Tardis took her away.
- end -
Annie shoved a spoonful of cheesecake into her mouth, the others were talking together about what world they would save first.
"Annie would you stop stuffing yourself with cheesecake?" Eliza asked.
Annie shook her head. "No" she mumbled and hugged the cake to her chest.
"Maybe we can snatch it off her" Mello smiled deviously before pouncing onto her to get the cheesecake, luckily she was a few inches taller so she held it above her head.
"Nope"
"Gimme the cheesecake!"
Reya stood up and chuckled. "I'm going to make pie, who wants some"
PIE?! Annie immediately dropped the cheesecake onto Mello's hair, and crawled over him, pushing him onto the ground as she climbed over everything just to get to Reya. "PIE?"
"What? You don't like pie? I won't make it th-"
"YES I LOVE PIE MAKE IT NOW MAKE IT GOOD AND FRESH AND TASTY AND MAKE IT NOW NOW NOW NOW" Annie pulled Reya with her to the kitchen. "We're off to make pieeee pieeee pieeeee"
The others shrugged and helped clean Mello's 'beautiful' hair, but the cheesecake only made it worse.
Wait why was he always the one who got the bad things?
He got kicked in the crotch.
Shouted at.
And dumped with cheesecake.
And his chocolate was stolen..
Well I don't feel guilty about that. Annie thought, smiling at the mixture of pastry. Only, to be disturbed by the ringing off the doorbell.
"WHO DARES DISTURBS THE MAKING OF PIE?" Annie yelled, watching Ariana walk to the door.
A small beeping made Annie's head turn to the side again, slowly she walked towards it, then with a sprint, she looked inside her bag, not the duffel bag, a small bag that you kept behind your leather jacket, she opened it and looked at her tracker, it tracked all the demons, and made you aware of where your friends were, 7 red dots around the area, and one blue one.
A blue one.
Annie smiled, quickly picking up her bag and looking inside it for her phone, she turned it on, one missed message, opening it she smiled. The name Alan popped up, Alan, her best friend, not human, but an angel, fought demons with her.
Her smile doubled backwards, turning into a frown, as she read the text.
Simon died in the attack. Funeral was being held today, search party has gone out for you. Please answer. Please?
Her eyes wavered up to the rest.
Annie?
Answer.
Hello?
What's happening?
Where are you?
I tried calling you 50 times, there's no connection.
Please answer.
You just disappeared, you didn't die, you disappeared into this red telephone thing.
It's all my fault.
"HOTTIE AT THE DOOR" Eliza shouted.
Annie walked over to see Ariana standing next to a tall figure, the tall figure was looking down at Ariana for some reason that made Annie quite unsure of what was happening but then he raised his chin and the same blue eyes glanced at her.
"Holy shit just say fucking hi and get this shit over with, I'm hungry my chocolate has ran out like fuck" Mello mumbled.
"Well that was rude" Reya muttered, walking out the kitchen with pastry on her face.
"Okay I don't know how to make pie but I don't think that's how you do it-" Armin pointed with his thumb.
"Big muscles" Eliza mumbled, to the guy in front of her.
Ariana groaned. "Guys-"
"Yea?" They chorused.
"Shut the fuck up... Please"
"Why?"
"Because it's annoying"
"And?"
"Shut up before I shove a cap in your ass"
