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Unfortunately I can only dream . . . So don't sue.
Replies:
Shi: Lol, if I told you that it might give the story away. All I can tell you is that the Twins are following her cuz she saw them when they're meant to be invisible. Semi-patiently o_0 ? Interesting . . .
Megami no Inazumi: I hate my computer so much sometimes. And the other times I love it to bits ^_^ Yes, WRITE MORE! Hehehe Alex may attempt to kill me * Smirks * And I think the support group sounds like a great idea. Lmao. Thanks for liking the, uh, snippet.
Plot bunnies: * Munch munch munch *
Cossa nova: Lol, I shall ^_^
White Striped Skittle: It's okay, still have all my other chapters on my disk. This is the fight scene you've all been waiting for . . . And the second story shall be tons of fun : D
Charlottio: YAY! Heheheheheheee! This is where you see the plot clearly, and you remember what it's all about : ) Yay, its fffunnnyyy! By the way, congrats for passing your theory test ^_^ I'm so proud of you.
Hehehe, did I say the weekend? Silly me ^_^ I just felt really bad about not giving you all the next chapter so I thought. 'Wow, I'm bored, I know, I'll type up the next chapter.'
So, here I am.
I hope you like this next chapter . . . read on and enjoy . . .
Chapter 13
As Amy and Kit ran past the Twins they both smiled at Two who had accidentally leaned on the CD player. Evanescence started playing again. He would have turned it off if he hadn't seen the smiles on the teenager's faces.
The weapons they had chosen for this battle were simple. Automatic pistols, swords and daggers. One and Two were holding the swords, so they didn't get in the way.
Amy and Kit did highflying kicks as they reached the Agents. Unfortunately they ducked, leaving the two girls surrounded by the programmes. It really wasn't a good situation.
"Jump out of there." Two spoke quietly. The girls weren't moving. They stood back to back, looking around at their enemies.
The Agents got out and cocked their guns. "Only human." They all echoed.
"You underestimate us." Amy and Kit said in unison.
"Johnson." Kit said and nodded at an Agent close to her, as if saying a wary hello. She recognised him from somewhere.
"Rebel." The Agent said back emotionlessly.
"On three." Kit whispered into Amy's ear.
"Okay." Amy whispered back.
"Prepare-" An Agent started.
"One." Kit began.
"-To-" He continued.
"Two." Kit said.
"-Die." The Agent finished.
"Three." Kit said.
The Agents fired their guns simultaneously but they hit only air. They ended up having to dodge each other's bullets.
Kit and Amy had jumped out of the circle at exactly the right time. They had flipped to different sides of the hall, they had separated.
Two Agents followed Kit, three followed Amy.
The Twins watched what happened. This wasn't their fight; they felt that Kit had something to prove, to herself and to her crewmates.
They looked to their left as an Agent went crashing into the wall next to them. He stood up and dusted himself off.
"Useless Virii, you should have been eradicated centuries ago. You cannot save her, she will di-"He said calmly but was cut off as another Agent came crashing into him and they both went into the wall. They didn't get up.
One and Two smiled as they looked back up at Kit who was now fighting her third and final Agent. Amy was struggling though.
Kit's shoulder was dislocated and there were a lot of bruises on her arms where she had tried to block punches. Amy was worse. One of her legs looked broken by how she was standing and she had the same kind of bruises on her arms as her sister.
Kit flipped behind an Agent and stuck a dagger in his back. He returned to the body he had taken over and a dead teenage boy was lying on the ground.
Kit started running over to where Amy was fighting. Amy looked over quickly and saw help coming.
Four more Agents walked through the door at that point. One of them aimed his gun at Kit and fired. She wasn't expecting it and didn't turn in time.
A single bullet entered Kit's back, missing her heart by centimetres and her left lung by millimetres.
She collapsed onto the floor, unconscious.
Amy knew that she had to get to Kit before the Agents did or Kit would die. She ran out and away from the two Agents still trying to kill her and ran full speed towards her fallen sister.
One and Two stared open mouthed at the scene before them. Kit was down and Amy was running in the direction of Agents, lots of them.
Things were not looking good.
They grabbed up the swords and unsheathed them as they very slowly walked towards Kit.
Amy sat down next to Kit and turned Kit over so her head was in her lap. "Oh My God! Kit! Kit, wake up!" She shouted as she felt for a pulse. There was one, but it was faint.
The five Agents surrounded Amy and Kit and readied their guns again.
Amy hugged her sister tightly and closed her eyes tight. She was going to give up when something deep inside of her said, "Fight . . ."
Amy unfurled her wings to cover her back and held up her right hand to the Agents in front of her. They looked slightly surprised when they saw her big black and white wings.
The Agents fired.
Amy concentrated, concentrated on the bullets, how they must slow down, stop, she let go of all her fears, doubts and disbelief, she ignored the nagging at the back of her mind, she blocked out all of her pain, she momentarily forgot everything and concentrated only on stopping the bullets that were coming towards her.
Most of them stopped, some got through.
Amy's arm was getting hit by bullets, lots of bullets; she already had about 7 in her arm. Thankfully none were hitting her wrist.
The Agents kept on firing, Amy didn't know how many bullets they had in their guns but they seemed to be endless.
Not only was her arm getting shot but her wings were full of bullets too, they were her only defence on her back. If she didn't have them then she would surely be dead, still, she was getting splattered with blood and feathers flew.
The bullets were blocking her vision, she could barely see the Agents.
Nine bullets, eleven bullets, sixteen bullets were in her arm. The ones in her wings were uncountable. Concentrate. Concentrate. Concentrate. She was loosing it, the blood loss, the pain was making her pass out and loose consciousness.
The Agents, at that moment, ran out of bullets and brought their guns down, thinking that it would now be very easy to kill the teens before them.
Amy dropped her hand back down to her side and fell backwards onto her wings, close to death, like her twin. The bullets in front of her fell to the ground.
The Agents behind her took a few steps back in disgust as the girl's blood came towards them.
Amy was about to loose consciousness. The last thing she saw was Two coming up behind the Agents in front of her, sword raised, ready to behead the programmes.
~*~
The Merovingian leaned back in his chair. The Agent stood in front of his desk, looking impatient.
"So, you're letting me live? You're not going to send me back to the source to be deleted?" The Mero asked casually.
"You're a trafficker of information, yes?" The Agents asked. The Merovingian nodded and he carried on. "Then you may be vital to the system. We have only just learned this and have decided to let you stay so that we can use the information you give us to capture and kill members of the resistance." He finished.
"I see. What of the rebel that I have in my keeping?" The Mero asked.
"She is being dealt with as we speak. She will be killed and we will leave you as you are." The Agent said in the monotonous tone that all Agents have.
The Merovingian nodded and the Agent left.
~*~
Kit awoke slowly and painfully. She opened her eyes only to look into a pair exactly the same.
"BAH!" She shouted in surprise.
"Hi Sis." Amy said brightly. She helped her sister sit up.
"What happened?" Kit asked Amy as she looked her over. Not a scratch, not a bruise.
Amy explained everything to Kit as she checked the bandages. She looked over her sister's arms at her bruises.
When Amy had finished her explanation as to how the Twins had defeated all the Agents (AN: Theres a plot hole here . . . somewhere. . . someone point it out so I can go back and fill it in please?) Kit asked where exactly One and Two were.
"They're talking to the Merovingian about something." Amy stated. At that moment the Twins walked into the room. Amy dived behind the couch thinking it was someone else.
One walked over to Amy and helped her up.
"The Merovingian wants to talk to you." Two said calmly.
"Sure, okay, let me just get up." Kit said as she tried to get out of bed. Her back hurt a lot. Amy and herself were still wearing their blood- splattered clothes. Kit still had the bullet hole in the back of her top. Amy stayed behind.
When they got into the main hall with the double staircase One brought out the key and put it into the lock. They opened the door to the restaurant's kitchen.
When Kit got to the restaurant she walked up to the dais with the Twins behind her. She didn't sit down. One and Two stood either side of her.
"Ah, Kit, you are back, and looking surprisingly healthy." The Merovingian said with a fake smile.
"Indeed." Kit said angrily. She knew that by what he had said, he thought that she would be dead by now, and he didn't care.
"Won't you sit?" He asked politely.
"I wouldn't want to get your seat dirty." Kit said as she stared the Merovingian down.
"Fine. Well, straight to business I suppose. Neo will not be getting the Key-maker." The Mero said simply.
Kit's eyes narrowed and she clenched her fists, remembering that she had a gun holstered at her side.
"What do you mean exactly?" Kit asked as she glared at the Merovingian.
"Your efforts were in vain my dear, you did not save me, you were almost killed, it was me who saved myself." He said triumphantly.
Kit raised and eyebrow. "So I got shot in the back for nothing?" She asked.
"Yes." The Mero answered.
Kit upholstered her gun and pointed it at the Merovingians head. "You'd better be joking." She said quietly and threateningly.
Kit heard multiple clicks from all around her in every direction.
"You are surrounded, there is no way you can kill me and live. Even if you managed to stop those bullets I'm sure that it would put too much strain on your body and because of your injuries you would pass out." The Mero said calmly.
"It'd be worth it." Kit said.
"You are too valuable to your crew, Zion and the whole of the resistance. You won't pull that trigger." He said calmly.
"Merde." Kit said quietly as she looked away and put her gun down.
The Merovingian heard her swear and smiled.
"So why don't you kill me now?" Kit asked through gritted teeth.
"I'm pretty sure that your crew mates and the rest of the rebel fleet would seek vengeance and that is something I cannot have." He said as he looked up at the young teenager.
"Of course. So, how do I get out?" Kit asked.
"There is a phone in my office, you can use that." The Merovingian said.
"Bastard." Kit said as she walked away, following the Twins back into the chateau.
"I heard that." the Merovingian called after her.
"I was hoping you would." Kit said as she walked through the door.
"No-body insults the Merovingian." The Mero said darkly. He pulled out a mobile phone and called the Agents headquarters.
~*~
Kit had altered Amy so that she was now twenty-seven. She made the clothes she wore different too and changed her name. She now wore black and white; in between so she was both a rebel and a programme, being part of the Matrix. Amy's new name was Chance, meaning Luck in French.
The Merovingian would never recognise her.
One and Two had said their goodbyes aswell as Chance and all Kit had to do now was wait for the phone to wring. The programme in her blood had run itself out and she had called the Neb on her mobile so they could call.
The phone finally wrung but when Kit went to pick it up and put it to her ear the line went dead.
Kit looked up at Chance and the Twins. Something was wrong. She called the Neb on her mobile and Link answered.
"Kit, someone's cut the hard line and there are squidies heading our way!" Link shouted down the phone. "You've got to get out, NOW!"
Kit hung up and ran out of the office and to the hall. The Twins were behind her so she knew they had the key. She turned and One threw it to her. She was about to open the door when it opened from the other side. The Merovingian stepped through with the rest of his bodyguards. Chance had already gotten herself out of sight.
"What the fuck is going on Mero?!" Kit said hurriedly.
"No-one insults the Merovingian. I have changed my mind, you see, I managed to get one of the Agents to cut the hard-line and send the sentinels towards your ship, that way I cannot be blamed for your death. I do believe your crew will either have to un-plug you to set off the EMP or they will all be killed." The Merovingian said calmly.
"And what's stopping me from getting out of here and getting to a different exit?" Kit asked menacingly.
"That would be them." The Mero said and pointed to his many guards. "You see, I always win . . ."
Hehehe, Thirteen is unlucky so there was no way I was gonna leave it there.
So, I'll give you this again seeing as I'm gonna replace chapter thirteen with it. This might not be the title . . . Don't get over exited, this isn't the whole of the first chapter. Meet my teaser ^_^
Angels don't fly this low
I looked up at them, their silver trenchcoats flying lightly in the breeze, their dreads hanging limply around their shoulders. They looked like angels, but they also looked deadly, they had that kind of glint in their eyes, not that I could see it well behind their dark sunglasses.
Twins were scary enough, they had a way of creeping me out, but albino Twins was just plain weird. They blended in with the snow, like it was a part of them. They held that kind of air to them, like they were important. It was scary.
Thing is, it seemed we all had an obsession over colours, except they weren't wearing pink.
All their clothes were silvery white. Their coats, their shirts, their ties, their trousers, their waistcoats, their boots wow, even their hair was silver!
And there was me, standing there, all in pink. I was like a female version of them.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you." I muttered as I turned and carried on walking. It's not like it was on purpose; I had bumped into them by accident. Hadn't I?
~*~*~*~
"One?" Two asked as he watched the teenager walk away into the night.
"Yes Two?" One answered, watching her also.
"I thought the Merovingian had made that programme to make us invisible, his new experiment? To make sure that /they/ couldn't see us?" Two said as he turned to his brother once the teen was out of sight.
"Indeed, and his programmes never fail. We tried it out earlier, and you know how many odd looks we usually get." One answered again.
"Then why did she see us? Is she a rebel?" Two asked.
"No, she's not, but I can't see . . . did you see her code?" One asked as he turned back to where the teenager had gone.
"No, why? What did you see One" Asked Two, this was getting very confusing.
"She was reading as a programme. . . ."
~*~*~*~
I think that's when they started following me . . .
~*~*~
Go on, say it.
"Kit, you're so evil. When do we expect the first chapter?"
Soon, when "Double Trouble" is over. I have a rough idea what the plot is but most of the time I'm gonna be winging it.
Review ^_^
Replies:
Shi: Lol, if I told you that it might give the story away. All I can tell you is that the Twins are following her cuz she saw them when they're meant to be invisible. Semi-patiently o_0 ? Interesting . . .
Megami no Inazumi: I hate my computer so much sometimes. And the other times I love it to bits ^_^ Yes, WRITE MORE! Hehehe Alex may attempt to kill me * Smirks * And I think the support group sounds like a great idea. Lmao. Thanks for liking the, uh, snippet.
Plot bunnies: * Munch munch munch *
Cossa nova: Lol, I shall ^_^
White Striped Skittle: It's okay, still have all my other chapters on my disk. This is the fight scene you've all been waiting for . . . And the second story shall be tons of fun : D
Charlottio: YAY! Heheheheheheee! This is where you see the plot clearly, and you remember what it's all about : ) Yay, its fffunnnyyy! By the way, congrats for passing your theory test ^_^ I'm so proud of you.
Hehehe, did I say the weekend? Silly me ^_^ I just felt really bad about not giving you all the next chapter so I thought. 'Wow, I'm bored, I know, I'll type up the next chapter.'
So, here I am.
I hope you like this next chapter . . . read on and enjoy . . .
Chapter 13
As Amy and Kit ran past the Twins they both smiled at Two who had accidentally leaned on the CD player. Evanescence started playing again. He would have turned it off if he hadn't seen the smiles on the teenager's faces.
The weapons they had chosen for this battle were simple. Automatic pistols, swords and daggers. One and Two were holding the swords, so they didn't get in the way.
Amy and Kit did highflying kicks as they reached the Agents. Unfortunately they ducked, leaving the two girls surrounded by the programmes. It really wasn't a good situation.
"Jump out of there." Two spoke quietly. The girls weren't moving. They stood back to back, looking around at their enemies.
The Agents got out and cocked their guns. "Only human." They all echoed.
"You underestimate us." Amy and Kit said in unison.
"Johnson." Kit said and nodded at an Agent close to her, as if saying a wary hello. She recognised him from somewhere.
"Rebel." The Agent said back emotionlessly.
"On three." Kit whispered into Amy's ear.
"Okay." Amy whispered back.
"Prepare-" An Agent started.
"One." Kit began.
"-To-" He continued.
"Two." Kit said.
"-Die." The Agent finished.
"Three." Kit said.
The Agents fired their guns simultaneously but they hit only air. They ended up having to dodge each other's bullets.
Kit and Amy had jumped out of the circle at exactly the right time. They had flipped to different sides of the hall, they had separated.
Two Agents followed Kit, three followed Amy.
The Twins watched what happened. This wasn't their fight; they felt that Kit had something to prove, to herself and to her crewmates.
They looked to their left as an Agent went crashing into the wall next to them. He stood up and dusted himself off.
"Useless Virii, you should have been eradicated centuries ago. You cannot save her, she will di-"He said calmly but was cut off as another Agent came crashing into him and they both went into the wall. They didn't get up.
One and Two smiled as they looked back up at Kit who was now fighting her third and final Agent. Amy was struggling though.
Kit's shoulder was dislocated and there were a lot of bruises on her arms where she had tried to block punches. Amy was worse. One of her legs looked broken by how she was standing and she had the same kind of bruises on her arms as her sister.
Kit flipped behind an Agent and stuck a dagger in his back. He returned to the body he had taken over and a dead teenage boy was lying on the ground.
Kit started running over to where Amy was fighting. Amy looked over quickly and saw help coming.
Four more Agents walked through the door at that point. One of them aimed his gun at Kit and fired. She wasn't expecting it and didn't turn in time.
A single bullet entered Kit's back, missing her heart by centimetres and her left lung by millimetres.
She collapsed onto the floor, unconscious.
Amy knew that she had to get to Kit before the Agents did or Kit would die. She ran out and away from the two Agents still trying to kill her and ran full speed towards her fallen sister.
One and Two stared open mouthed at the scene before them. Kit was down and Amy was running in the direction of Agents, lots of them.
Things were not looking good.
They grabbed up the swords and unsheathed them as they very slowly walked towards Kit.
Amy sat down next to Kit and turned Kit over so her head was in her lap. "Oh My God! Kit! Kit, wake up!" She shouted as she felt for a pulse. There was one, but it was faint.
The five Agents surrounded Amy and Kit and readied their guns again.
Amy hugged her sister tightly and closed her eyes tight. She was going to give up when something deep inside of her said, "Fight . . ."
Amy unfurled her wings to cover her back and held up her right hand to the Agents in front of her. They looked slightly surprised when they saw her big black and white wings.
The Agents fired.
Amy concentrated, concentrated on the bullets, how they must slow down, stop, she let go of all her fears, doubts and disbelief, she ignored the nagging at the back of her mind, she blocked out all of her pain, she momentarily forgot everything and concentrated only on stopping the bullets that were coming towards her.
Most of them stopped, some got through.
Amy's arm was getting hit by bullets, lots of bullets; she already had about 7 in her arm. Thankfully none were hitting her wrist.
The Agents kept on firing, Amy didn't know how many bullets they had in their guns but they seemed to be endless.
Not only was her arm getting shot but her wings were full of bullets too, they were her only defence on her back. If she didn't have them then she would surely be dead, still, she was getting splattered with blood and feathers flew.
The bullets were blocking her vision, she could barely see the Agents.
Nine bullets, eleven bullets, sixteen bullets were in her arm. The ones in her wings were uncountable. Concentrate. Concentrate. Concentrate. She was loosing it, the blood loss, the pain was making her pass out and loose consciousness.
The Agents, at that moment, ran out of bullets and brought their guns down, thinking that it would now be very easy to kill the teens before them.
Amy dropped her hand back down to her side and fell backwards onto her wings, close to death, like her twin. The bullets in front of her fell to the ground.
The Agents behind her took a few steps back in disgust as the girl's blood came towards them.
Amy was about to loose consciousness. The last thing she saw was Two coming up behind the Agents in front of her, sword raised, ready to behead the programmes.
~*~
The Merovingian leaned back in his chair. The Agent stood in front of his desk, looking impatient.
"So, you're letting me live? You're not going to send me back to the source to be deleted?" The Mero asked casually.
"You're a trafficker of information, yes?" The Agents asked. The Merovingian nodded and he carried on. "Then you may be vital to the system. We have only just learned this and have decided to let you stay so that we can use the information you give us to capture and kill members of the resistance." He finished.
"I see. What of the rebel that I have in my keeping?" The Mero asked.
"She is being dealt with as we speak. She will be killed and we will leave you as you are." The Agent said in the monotonous tone that all Agents have.
The Merovingian nodded and the Agent left.
~*~
Kit awoke slowly and painfully. She opened her eyes only to look into a pair exactly the same.
"BAH!" She shouted in surprise.
"Hi Sis." Amy said brightly. She helped her sister sit up.
"What happened?" Kit asked Amy as she looked her over. Not a scratch, not a bruise.
Amy explained everything to Kit as she checked the bandages. She looked over her sister's arms at her bruises.
When Amy had finished her explanation as to how the Twins had defeated all the Agents (AN: Theres a plot hole here . . . somewhere. . . someone point it out so I can go back and fill it in please?) Kit asked where exactly One and Two were.
"They're talking to the Merovingian about something." Amy stated. At that moment the Twins walked into the room. Amy dived behind the couch thinking it was someone else.
One walked over to Amy and helped her up.
"The Merovingian wants to talk to you." Two said calmly.
"Sure, okay, let me just get up." Kit said as she tried to get out of bed. Her back hurt a lot. Amy and herself were still wearing their blood- splattered clothes. Kit still had the bullet hole in the back of her top. Amy stayed behind.
When they got into the main hall with the double staircase One brought out the key and put it into the lock. They opened the door to the restaurant's kitchen.
When Kit got to the restaurant she walked up to the dais with the Twins behind her. She didn't sit down. One and Two stood either side of her.
"Ah, Kit, you are back, and looking surprisingly healthy." The Merovingian said with a fake smile.
"Indeed." Kit said angrily. She knew that by what he had said, he thought that she would be dead by now, and he didn't care.
"Won't you sit?" He asked politely.
"I wouldn't want to get your seat dirty." Kit said as she stared the Merovingian down.
"Fine. Well, straight to business I suppose. Neo will not be getting the Key-maker." The Mero said simply.
Kit's eyes narrowed and she clenched her fists, remembering that she had a gun holstered at her side.
"What do you mean exactly?" Kit asked as she glared at the Merovingian.
"Your efforts were in vain my dear, you did not save me, you were almost killed, it was me who saved myself." He said triumphantly.
Kit raised and eyebrow. "So I got shot in the back for nothing?" She asked.
"Yes." The Mero answered.
Kit upholstered her gun and pointed it at the Merovingians head. "You'd better be joking." She said quietly and threateningly.
Kit heard multiple clicks from all around her in every direction.
"You are surrounded, there is no way you can kill me and live. Even if you managed to stop those bullets I'm sure that it would put too much strain on your body and because of your injuries you would pass out." The Mero said calmly.
"It'd be worth it." Kit said.
"You are too valuable to your crew, Zion and the whole of the resistance. You won't pull that trigger." He said calmly.
"Merde." Kit said quietly as she looked away and put her gun down.
The Merovingian heard her swear and smiled.
"So why don't you kill me now?" Kit asked through gritted teeth.
"I'm pretty sure that your crew mates and the rest of the rebel fleet would seek vengeance and that is something I cannot have." He said as he looked up at the young teenager.
"Of course. So, how do I get out?" Kit asked.
"There is a phone in my office, you can use that." The Merovingian said.
"Bastard." Kit said as she walked away, following the Twins back into the chateau.
"I heard that." the Merovingian called after her.
"I was hoping you would." Kit said as she walked through the door.
"No-body insults the Merovingian." The Mero said darkly. He pulled out a mobile phone and called the Agents headquarters.
~*~
Kit had altered Amy so that she was now twenty-seven. She made the clothes she wore different too and changed her name. She now wore black and white; in between so she was both a rebel and a programme, being part of the Matrix. Amy's new name was Chance, meaning Luck in French.
The Merovingian would never recognise her.
One and Two had said their goodbyes aswell as Chance and all Kit had to do now was wait for the phone to wring. The programme in her blood had run itself out and she had called the Neb on her mobile so they could call.
The phone finally wrung but when Kit went to pick it up and put it to her ear the line went dead.
Kit looked up at Chance and the Twins. Something was wrong. She called the Neb on her mobile and Link answered.
"Kit, someone's cut the hard line and there are squidies heading our way!" Link shouted down the phone. "You've got to get out, NOW!"
Kit hung up and ran out of the office and to the hall. The Twins were behind her so she knew they had the key. She turned and One threw it to her. She was about to open the door when it opened from the other side. The Merovingian stepped through with the rest of his bodyguards. Chance had already gotten herself out of sight.
"What the fuck is going on Mero?!" Kit said hurriedly.
"No-one insults the Merovingian. I have changed my mind, you see, I managed to get one of the Agents to cut the hard-line and send the sentinels towards your ship, that way I cannot be blamed for your death. I do believe your crew will either have to un-plug you to set off the EMP or they will all be killed." The Merovingian said calmly.
"And what's stopping me from getting out of here and getting to a different exit?" Kit asked menacingly.
"That would be them." The Mero said and pointed to his many guards. "You see, I always win . . ."
Hehehe, Thirteen is unlucky so there was no way I was gonna leave it there.
So, I'll give you this again seeing as I'm gonna replace chapter thirteen with it. This might not be the title . . . Don't get over exited, this isn't the whole of the first chapter. Meet my teaser ^_^
Angels don't fly this low
I looked up at them, their silver trenchcoats flying lightly in the breeze, their dreads hanging limply around their shoulders. They looked like angels, but they also looked deadly, they had that kind of glint in their eyes, not that I could see it well behind their dark sunglasses.
Twins were scary enough, they had a way of creeping me out, but albino Twins was just plain weird. They blended in with the snow, like it was a part of them. They held that kind of air to them, like they were important. It was scary.
Thing is, it seemed we all had an obsession over colours, except they weren't wearing pink.
All their clothes were silvery white. Their coats, their shirts, their ties, their trousers, their waistcoats, their boots wow, even their hair was silver!
And there was me, standing there, all in pink. I was like a female version of them.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you." I muttered as I turned and carried on walking. It's not like it was on purpose; I had bumped into them by accident. Hadn't I?
~*~*~*~
"One?" Two asked as he watched the teenager walk away into the night.
"Yes Two?" One answered, watching her also.
"I thought the Merovingian had made that programme to make us invisible, his new experiment? To make sure that /they/ couldn't see us?" Two said as he turned to his brother once the teen was out of sight.
"Indeed, and his programmes never fail. We tried it out earlier, and you know how many odd looks we usually get." One answered again.
"Then why did she see us? Is she a rebel?" Two asked.
"No, she's not, but I can't see . . . did you see her code?" One asked as he turned back to where the teenager had gone.
"No, why? What did you see One" Asked Two, this was getting very confusing.
"She was reading as a programme. . . ."
~*~*~*~
I think that's when they started following me . . .
~*~*~
Go on, say it.
"Kit, you're so evil. When do we expect the first chapter?"
Soon, when "Double Trouble" is over. I have a rough idea what the plot is but most of the time I'm gonna be winging it.
Review ^_^