Dreams
I heard knock on the entrance to my ship, I quietly told everyone to find a safe spot. Spike and his little gang, and my own group made up of Cidnee, the resident slut and eater of every morsel of food in the fridge, D the psycho computer loving 13 year old... something, and Jessjess, our talking cat.
I walked over to a corner of the wall that the entrance was on. A bullet zoomed past my neck, grazing it as it shot past and into the bar across the room. Somehow, a small package came with it. We all then heard the car speed away just as quickly as it came.
"D thinks the package is a booommmbbbb!!!" She said excitedly.
I quietly picked it up and examined it. I sat down where I was and opened the small box. Inside of it was a glass gun. And a glass bullet was inside of that. I picked it up and started at it. At the bottom of the box I noticed there was a small note.
"I'm coming" That's all it said. I gave Spike a look. I knew what was happening next.
I looked from the box to the gun, then back. I threw the glass gun at the bar and watched it shatter. I stood up and screamed.
"I'M SICK OF THIS!!! VICIOUS, IF YOU WANT ME, COME AND GET ME!!"
I was mad. Mad beyond mad. No one could reach me. That was the last straw. He was going to be dead by the end of the week.
"Why do you keep hunting me down?!" I began to cry. Spike jumped up from where he was and ran to me.
"Sae." He grabbed my shoulders. "Sae. Sae!!" My eyes had been shut, but I opened them to look at Spike. I looked into his eyes, tears streaming down my face.
"I don't want to die, Spike. I don't want to die..." I fell against his chest. I knew that I couldn't kill Vicious. It was too hard. He was too strong. I could remember from when he hit me. I went flying.
Spike wrapped his arms around me and held me against him. I was sobbing against his chest. Everyone looked on. They all knew what I was going through. I was expressing all the feelings they wanted to. I passed out against him, and he carried me to my room. Spike layed me on my bed and began to walk out.
I heard knock on the entrance to my ship, I quietly told everyone to find a safe spot. Spike and his little gang, and my own group made up of Cidnee, the resident slut and eater of every morsel of food in the fridge, D the psycho computer loving 13 year old... something, and Jessjess, our talking cat.
I walked over to a corner of the wall that the entrance was on. A bullet zoomed past my neck, grazing it as it shot past and into the bar across the room. Somehow, a small package came with it. We all then heard the car speed away just as quickly as it came.
"D thinks the package is a booommmbbbb!!!" She said excitedly.
I quietly picked it up and examined it. I sat down where I was and opened the small box. Inside of it was a glass gun. And a glass bullet was inside of that. I picked it up and started at it. At the bottom of the box I noticed there was a small note.
"I'm coming" That's all it said. I gave Spike a look. I knew what was happening next.
I looked from the box to the gun, then back. I threw the glass gun at the bar and watched it shatter. I stood up and screamed.
"I'M SICK OF THIS!!! VICIOUS, IF YOU WANT ME, COME AND GET ME!!"
I was mad. Mad beyond mad. No one could reach me. That was the last straw. He was going to be dead by the end of the week.
"Why do you keep hunting me down?!" I began to cry. Spike jumped up from where he was and ran to me.
"Sae." He grabbed my shoulders. "Sae. Sae!!" My eyes had been shut, but I opened them to look at Spike. I looked into his eyes, tears streaming down my face.
"I don't want to die, Spike. I don't want to die..." I fell against his chest. I knew that I couldn't kill Vicious. It was too hard. He was too strong. I could remember from when he hit me. I went flying.
Spike wrapped his arms around me and held me against him. I was sobbing against his chest. Everyone looked on. They all knew what I was going through. I was expressing all the feelings they wanted to. I passed out against him, and he carried me to my room. Spike layed me on my bed and began to walk out.