"Look mama! There's a baby in that alleyway!" exclaimed a small boy
at about the age of seven, with white hair, fine skin and bright
blue eyes pointing at a nearby ally. "Rajun, it might have a
family. Leave it alone." said his mother at the age of twenty-
seven, brown hair, tanned skin, and brown eyes. "You mean the lady
with red stuff coming out of her?" asked the boy as he neared the
crying baby. "What do you-oh my, Rajun, get away from that body!"
she yelled as she grabbed her son and the baby, who was yelling as
loud as possible.
"Rajun, I need you to stay here. Can you do that for me?" she asked
her son as soon as she got to her house. "Why?" he asked cocking
his head with a confused look on his face. "I need to get your dad.
I'll be right back. Will you be able to handle your self until I
get back?" "Yes mama. Are you taking the baby with you? And is it a
she or a he?" he asked his mom in a confused tone.
"Hmm... It's a she," his mom said inspecting the baby, "What should
we name her? Any ideas?" she asked Rajun. "Umm...Iesha? Jessica?
Katie?" he said. "Iesha sounds good. Rajun, meet your new sister
Iesha."
Six years later...
"One...two...three GO!!" yelled Rajun as he sped down the street before his sister had a chance to start. "HEY!! NO FAIR!! YOU GOT A HEAD START!!" yelled Iesha, who was now the weirdest kid, along with her brother, on the block. She now had black hair, blue fur all over her body, canines, yellow eyes, demon-like wings, a tail with a point at the top and at the age of six, trying to catch up with her brother as he ran down the street. "Hurry up, slowpoke!!" Rajun yelled as he passed the halfway point. He was now a young twelve-year-old with his still white hair, white skin with black stripes on the sides of his body, canines, claws, and pure blue eyes. "Slowpoke!! I'll show you whose slowpoke!" she yelled to him before she pumped her wings with powerful beets to pass her brother. "NO FAIR!! YOU'RE NOT SUPOSED TO FLY WHILE RACEING!!" he yelled angrily trying to catch up with his sister. "Kids! Dinnertime!" yelled their mom from their house. "COME ON!! LAST ONE TO THE HOUSE HAS TO KISS DAD!!" Iesha yelled behind her shoulder so her brother could hear. "WHAT?! ARE YOU MAD!! HE'LL GIVE ME SO MUCH CHORSE I WON'T FINISH UNTIL THE WEEK PASSES!!" "NOT IF I LOOSE!!" than the two raced off towards their home and it was almost a tie except that Iesha won so Rajun had to kiss him. "What's for dinner mom?" he asked as soon as he kissed his dad and got a few days worth of chores for it. "Spaghetti and meat-" CRASH. "Mom, what was that?" said Iesha from behind her mothers' leg. Suddenly about seven men ran into the kitchen and grabbed her mom, dad, tried to get Iesha, but she kept teleporting out of their reach got knocked out in the process and Rajun kept clawing at them but he was also taken. "Wha- Where am I?" Iesha asked looking around and found herself binded to a bed. "It's about time you woke up," said a man in a cold harsh tone, "Tell me, how old are you?" "I-I'll be seven in three weeks." she said nervously. "Always the young ones," he sighed grinning," Kid, get ready for the most painful night you ever experienced." he said as he walked closer to her with a dark impression. Iesha tried to get loose but no matter what it was no use.
Six years later...
"One...two...three GO!!" yelled Rajun as he sped down the street before his sister had a chance to start. "HEY!! NO FAIR!! YOU GOT A HEAD START!!" yelled Iesha, who was now the weirdest kid, along with her brother, on the block. She now had black hair, blue fur all over her body, canines, yellow eyes, demon-like wings, a tail with a point at the top and at the age of six, trying to catch up with her brother as he ran down the street. "Hurry up, slowpoke!!" Rajun yelled as he passed the halfway point. He was now a young twelve-year-old with his still white hair, white skin with black stripes on the sides of his body, canines, claws, and pure blue eyes. "Slowpoke!! I'll show you whose slowpoke!" she yelled to him before she pumped her wings with powerful beets to pass her brother. "NO FAIR!! YOU'RE NOT SUPOSED TO FLY WHILE RACEING!!" he yelled angrily trying to catch up with his sister. "Kids! Dinnertime!" yelled their mom from their house. "COME ON!! LAST ONE TO THE HOUSE HAS TO KISS DAD!!" Iesha yelled behind her shoulder so her brother could hear. "WHAT?! ARE YOU MAD!! HE'LL GIVE ME SO MUCH CHORSE I WON'T FINISH UNTIL THE WEEK PASSES!!" "NOT IF I LOOSE!!" than the two raced off towards their home and it was almost a tie except that Iesha won so Rajun had to kiss him. "What's for dinner mom?" he asked as soon as he kissed his dad and got a few days worth of chores for it. "Spaghetti and meat-" CRASH. "Mom, what was that?" said Iesha from behind her mothers' leg. Suddenly about seven men ran into the kitchen and grabbed her mom, dad, tried to get Iesha, but she kept teleporting out of their reach got knocked out in the process and Rajun kept clawing at them but he was also taken. "Wha- Where am I?" Iesha asked looking around and found herself binded to a bed. "It's about time you woke up," said a man in a cold harsh tone, "Tell me, how old are you?" "I-I'll be seven in three weeks." she said nervously. "Always the young ones," he sighed grinning," Kid, get ready for the most painful night you ever experienced." he said as he walked closer to her with a dark impression. Iesha tried to get loose but no matter what it was no use.