Ahhh, I only have an IDEA of what London looks like because I don't have any pictures of the city . sucks cuz I was looking forward to writing about it. But oh, well, I'll do my best to make it seem like London
The streets of London were just as cracked as they were in Cain's century, but the places and people lining the streets were quite interesting to him.
The buildings were quite large; even the houses were big.
"I guess that's one thing that hasn't changed. People still like big places," Cain said, looking around.
"Yep. They're not that hard to come by here, as you can see," Edwin smiled and tucked his hands in his pockets.
Amanda and Becky had left without Ke, Carina, Edwin and Cain and said they wouldn't be back till really late. Ke figured they had probably gone to the bars or something and let them go.
"And people obviously can't dress themselves," Cain looked at some girls wearing short skirts that showed way too much for Cain not to blush.
"Calm down, girls wear those all the time nowadays," Edwin said, smiling at the expression on Cain's face as he turned back to watch the girls walk away.
"Put your tongue back in your mouth, Red Wonder," Ke said, kicking him gently. That made Cain almost glow bright red.
Carina snickered, "Whassamatter? Ya sprung?"
"No! I'm not…whatever you just said!" he said, crossing his arms over his hest.
"Yeah, sure. Whatever you say, man," Edwin chuckled and stared at him for a second.
"Get back here you mangy mutt!" a tall, heavyset man ran down the street chasing a dog with a large piece of meet in its mouth.
Ke looked at the dog and snapped her fingers before it had gotten past her. The dog was small, with a single brown spot on its back.
Carina picked the dog up and backed up as the man came up to her.
"Is this your dog?" he asked; his voice was deep and his hair was matted to his forehead with sweat.
"No, I've never seen it before." Carina looked at the dog. The little animal was looking up at her with shiny, sad eyes.
"Here," Ke pulled some money out of her pocket and handed it to the man. "Let the poor thing keep its meal."
"Hmph. Mangy Mutt," the man glared at the dog, snatched the money and stormed off in the direction he came from.
"How rude!" Carina said, growled almost, and petted the dog on the head. "It's people like him that are the reason poor animals die."
Cain looked at her, "You sound just like Jezebel. Love for animals. Hm…"
'Only she doesn't seem to hate humanity. That's the difference.'
"Who's Jezebel?" Edwin asked, mockingly, "Your girlfriend?" He stretched the word and batted his eyes like a girl.
Cain blushed again, but this time in anger and embarrassment. "Yes, I really love to date my family. Dating your family is bloody fantastic!" he shouted sarcastically.
Edwin took a step back, "S-sorry."
Somewhere in the Middle of the Atlantic Ocean …
"Did we really have to-" Jo leaned over the side of the averaged sized boat and puked his lunch. "Take this boat to get home…?"
"Would you rather have us take the large oaf on a plane and have ourselves put in jail?" Dug asked as he steered. The boat was a bit old but it worked for certain things. It was a small Cruising Trawler, and it could go about twenty square miles without having to be refueled. This time, Jo had actually remembered to bring extra fuel, too.
Jo sighed and turned around, taking a tissue out of his pocket and wiping his mouth.
"Must you carry tissues wherever you go?" Dug chuckled.
"You never know when you'll need them!!" Jo yelled, sitting down and leaning back against the sort wall of the boat. His head just poked over the side; he had to be so tall.
Dug smiled, "I guess you're right about that."
"I'm going to see if the oaf got loose," Jo stood and left Dug to steer on his own.
"Heh, you're still just a kid, but you could probably make it all the way." Dug whispered under his breath.
Ke's House …
"So this is where you live," Carina said, her hands in her pockets.
They'd given the dog to a small boy on the street. After all, he'd looked like he needed a friend.
"Who's that?" Cain asked, looking up ahead. A small boy in ratty, stained, ripped clothes was walking down the street. He looked so alone.
"I don't know, I've never seen him around here before…" Ke looked at the boy.
Carina cocked her head to the side, then glanced at the dog in her arms. She set it on the ground and all five of them watched as the dog bounced up to the little boy.
"Home." he said simply.
Well, isn't that sad? T.T there will be more about the boy in the next chapter! see ya then!