Seven days later the sky scrapers of New York City were visible, and at
dawn the next day all three teens reached the city and checked into a cheap
hotel.
"So where's your car?" Jessie asked, leaning on her own. Derek shrugged.
"I have to call my friend's friend to find out where is it," he replied.
"You mean you don't even know where it is?!" Alex yelled. Seven days on the road with only beer and coffee to keep her going was leaving her cranky. Derek shrugged again and she growled. "Idiot," she grumbled.
"So when are you getting it?" Jessie asked, tossing a beer to Alex she got herself one and opened it.
"I dunno, whenever I guess," Derek muttered, grabbing Jessie's last beer.
"God, do you know anything about your car?" Alex said, Derek shrugged again, causing both girls to roll their eyes and sigh.
The next morning Derek had located his car and headed out to pick it up. Neither girl would give him a lift, so he had to take a cab. Jessie had bugged Alex into accompanying her on a site seeing tour around the huge city, and the two teenagers walked downtown to the Empire State Building. Jessie was interested in seeing the city from other high points, so she teleported outside the glass and all around in the air, finally returning to the inside next to Alex, who rolled her eyes.
"Quit showing off," she said. Jessie looked shocked.
"Showing off? I never!" she said, but received an exasperated look as a response. "Well, I saw Central Park from here, we've gotta go! It looked so cool, this huge green patch in the middle of the city."
"Whatever. But you gotta get us there, I'm not walking anymore." Alex replied.
"Fine."
An hour later the two friends were walking through the park, talking about living in L.A. and how it was different from New York. They were walking past a big group of boys, who were sitting on their cars and playing a radio loudly when one boy called out.
"Hey, what are two fine little girls like you doing out here?" A couple guys whistled and one hit a horn, the others laughed. One that looked like the leader came up behind Alex and slapped her butt. Jessie knew what was coming and smiled as the kid who had had the nerve to touch Alex was knocked backward ten feet by Alex's fist. A shocked silence fell over the boys as Jessie, laughing, stepped beside her friend.
"I'd be careful about whatcha say and do 'round Alex, she's got one hell of a right hook," Jessie said. One boy sprung to his feet and walked forward, fists clenched.
"Ya can't do that ter Tony and get away with it, little missy," he growled at Alex. Jessie shrugged.
"I warned ya, your bad," she said, stepping away. Another punch sent Tony's friend flying backwards also, and the whole gang of boys jumped up.
"If ya want it bring yer miniscule dicks up here and try ta get it," she growled, kicking another one that had tried to grab her from behind. Jessie chuckled.
"Bless their dear little hearts, looks like Alex found some playmates." She muttered. Then she called out to her friend. "Play nice with the other children, they all don't like to rough house as much as you, dear." Alex smiled.
"Don't worry, we're just playing beat-the-crap-outta-these-motha-fuckers, I won't get hurt, I promise!" she called back. Then one of the boys pulled out a knife, and the others backed off as he faced the teen. She raised an eyebrow at it and then started to laugh, bewildering the boy and his friends.
"Oh, nice blade, let me get mine out. Hold on." she said, six razor sharp claws extending from her knuckles as she raised her fists. The boys stared at them stupidly and the kid with the knife cried out, dropping his blade and backing off. Alex walked forward, and his friends bolted, just as Tony gained conciseness.
Tony hopped up, trying to follow his friends, but spinning around he crashed into a car and fell over. Alex walked forward and grabbed his shirt collar, picking him up easily and throwing him onto the hood of the car. The claws in her right hand retracted and she started slugging the boy over and over, while he squealed and tried to defend himself.
Every time she hit him she vented her feelings about boys like him in the city. "Go slap my butt, will ya? I'll, kill, you, you, little, bastard!" Jessie laughed and watched the boy turn into a screaming little girl as her friend hit him over and over. Suddenly they heard a loud shout behind them.
"Freeze! Put your hands in the air!" The girls spun around to see several policemen aiming guns at them, Alex dropped the teen and put her hands up, smiling disarmingly. Jessie followed her lead, but stepped backwards next to her friend.
"This is getting heavy," she commented, Alex nodded. Unknown to them, across the street was a large crowd, attracted by the screams and Alex's claws. One man with dark hair, and a leather suit on, gasped when he saw the claws emitting from the girl's left hand as she raised it in the air. He tried to make his way through the crowd when suddenly both girls jumped backwards behind the car they were in front of, and the officers opened fire.
"You have any more great ideas?!" Alex yelled as the bullets whizzed overhead. Jessie grinned.
"Yep," she said. Then she stood up, dragging Alex with her. "HEY YOU FAT ASSED COPS, TRY AND HIT SOMETHING WONT YA?" she screamed, then grabbed Alex and with a loud crack and a puff of blue smoke they disappeared, Alex waving and flipping the cops the bird. The man in the crowd froze when he saw the teens disappear.
"God, Chuck should look into this," he muttered, making his way out.
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"So where's your car?" Jessie asked, leaning on her own. Derek shrugged.
"I have to call my friend's friend to find out where is it," he replied.
"You mean you don't even know where it is?!" Alex yelled. Seven days on the road with only beer and coffee to keep her going was leaving her cranky. Derek shrugged again and she growled. "Idiot," she grumbled.
"So when are you getting it?" Jessie asked, tossing a beer to Alex she got herself one and opened it.
"I dunno, whenever I guess," Derek muttered, grabbing Jessie's last beer.
"God, do you know anything about your car?" Alex said, Derek shrugged again, causing both girls to roll their eyes and sigh.
The next morning Derek had located his car and headed out to pick it up. Neither girl would give him a lift, so he had to take a cab. Jessie had bugged Alex into accompanying her on a site seeing tour around the huge city, and the two teenagers walked downtown to the Empire State Building. Jessie was interested in seeing the city from other high points, so she teleported outside the glass and all around in the air, finally returning to the inside next to Alex, who rolled her eyes.
"Quit showing off," she said. Jessie looked shocked.
"Showing off? I never!" she said, but received an exasperated look as a response. "Well, I saw Central Park from here, we've gotta go! It looked so cool, this huge green patch in the middle of the city."
"Whatever. But you gotta get us there, I'm not walking anymore." Alex replied.
"Fine."
An hour later the two friends were walking through the park, talking about living in L.A. and how it was different from New York. They were walking past a big group of boys, who were sitting on their cars and playing a radio loudly when one boy called out.
"Hey, what are two fine little girls like you doing out here?" A couple guys whistled and one hit a horn, the others laughed. One that looked like the leader came up behind Alex and slapped her butt. Jessie knew what was coming and smiled as the kid who had had the nerve to touch Alex was knocked backward ten feet by Alex's fist. A shocked silence fell over the boys as Jessie, laughing, stepped beside her friend.
"I'd be careful about whatcha say and do 'round Alex, she's got one hell of a right hook," Jessie said. One boy sprung to his feet and walked forward, fists clenched.
"Ya can't do that ter Tony and get away with it, little missy," he growled at Alex. Jessie shrugged.
"I warned ya, your bad," she said, stepping away. Another punch sent Tony's friend flying backwards also, and the whole gang of boys jumped up.
"If ya want it bring yer miniscule dicks up here and try ta get it," she growled, kicking another one that had tried to grab her from behind. Jessie chuckled.
"Bless their dear little hearts, looks like Alex found some playmates." She muttered. Then she called out to her friend. "Play nice with the other children, they all don't like to rough house as much as you, dear." Alex smiled.
"Don't worry, we're just playing beat-the-crap-outta-these-motha-fuckers, I won't get hurt, I promise!" she called back. Then one of the boys pulled out a knife, and the others backed off as he faced the teen. She raised an eyebrow at it and then started to laugh, bewildering the boy and his friends.
"Oh, nice blade, let me get mine out. Hold on." she said, six razor sharp claws extending from her knuckles as she raised her fists. The boys stared at them stupidly and the kid with the knife cried out, dropping his blade and backing off. Alex walked forward, and his friends bolted, just as Tony gained conciseness.
Tony hopped up, trying to follow his friends, but spinning around he crashed into a car and fell over. Alex walked forward and grabbed his shirt collar, picking him up easily and throwing him onto the hood of the car. The claws in her right hand retracted and she started slugging the boy over and over, while he squealed and tried to defend himself.
Every time she hit him she vented her feelings about boys like him in the city. "Go slap my butt, will ya? I'll, kill, you, you, little, bastard!" Jessie laughed and watched the boy turn into a screaming little girl as her friend hit him over and over. Suddenly they heard a loud shout behind them.
"Freeze! Put your hands in the air!" The girls spun around to see several policemen aiming guns at them, Alex dropped the teen and put her hands up, smiling disarmingly. Jessie followed her lead, but stepped backwards next to her friend.
"This is getting heavy," she commented, Alex nodded. Unknown to them, across the street was a large crowd, attracted by the screams and Alex's claws. One man with dark hair, and a leather suit on, gasped when he saw the claws emitting from the girl's left hand as she raised it in the air. He tried to make his way through the crowd when suddenly both girls jumped backwards behind the car they were in front of, and the officers opened fire.
"You have any more great ideas?!" Alex yelled as the bullets whizzed overhead. Jessie grinned.
"Yep," she said. Then she stood up, dragging Alex with her. "HEY YOU FAT ASSED COPS, TRY AND HIT SOMETHING WONT YA?" she screamed, then grabbed Alex and with a loud crack and a puff of blue smoke they disappeared, Alex waving and flipping the cops the bird. The man in the crowd froze when he saw the teens disappear.
"God, Chuck should look into this," he muttered, making his way out.
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Well, we hoped y'all like this chapter, this was a StrangeAngel/ Ice Lynx Production, next chapter coming as soon as you lazy people leave us a review or we'll sick Alex and Jessie on you! Hahaha! Oh, and yes, Alex does take things very seriously!