Light Lovin'!
By Daniel Sargeant
Chapter Twenty-five: Unknown mysteries!
James stopped in a forest; he put the baby down and drew a knife. He lifted it high in the air. Knykal stared at him; the look in her eye was stopping him. He remembered they looked like Tikals eyes. Knykal, being a baby, didn't know what was going on. She stared more. James was there, with a knife hovering over an innocent baby. He was thinking maybe he could raise her and turn her against her parents. No. He didn't want that, he remembered his first goal. T-H-O... Take Her Out... He lifted the knife higher... he heard a click... He looked up to see a black figure; he noticed immediately that he was staring down a barrel... A handgun barrel... Bang!!! James flumped to the ground with this hole through his head, right in between the eyes. Blood poured out of his face. The black figure twirled his gun a few times and put it back in its hoister. He stared down on the now screaming baby. He lifted her in his black arms and came out of the shadows. Knykal stopped crying and giggled. The figure left into the woods with this baby in his arms, leaving a dead body behind him.
Knuckles searched the city, top to bottom, under ground, sewers, sky and forest... He soon came across a foot. He walked over to it. James body was there. The hole in his head, a leaf on his jacket and a bit of scoped up mud on his boot. Knuckles ran back to the house. He walked in with his head looking at the ground. "...She dead... isn't she...?" Tikal worried. "...No... but James is..." "You killed him?" "No. I found him dead. Knykal was nowhere to be found. We haven't a picture of her... no memory reminders... No pictures mean we can't put up posters or on the news." Knuckles cried "Uh... I have a picture... in fact I have eighteen pictures... different ones." Vanilla said. Knuckles ran over. Vanilla showed him all the pictures (it was one of those click and print camera's.) "...And I have a recorded video." Tails said. Knuckles hugged Vanilla and then Tails. "I love you guys." Knuckles said. Tails made the posters on his computer and printed them. All the rest put them in curtain locations... well all except Knuckles who was just planting them everywhere... even on roofs. "...Okay... I think knuckles has lost it." Sonic said. "Just put posters up!" Amy yelled. "Then we can make a baby." Sonic was gone... just plain gone. Amy sighed. "Knuckles and Tikal are... well were lucky." She carried on her work. Knuckles seamed to be moving as fast as Sonic. A black raccoon was walking in the street and saw the poster. "hmm... so her name is Knykal. Interesting..."
By Daniel Sargeant
Chapter Twenty-five: Unknown mysteries!
James stopped in a forest; he put the baby down and drew a knife. He lifted it high in the air. Knykal stared at him; the look in her eye was stopping him. He remembered they looked like Tikals eyes. Knykal, being a baby, didn't know what was going on. She stared more. James was there, with a knife hovering over an innocent baby. He was thinking maybe he could raise her and turn her against her parents. No. He didn't want that, he remembered his first goal. T-H-O... Take Her Out... He lifted the knife higher... he heard a click... He looked up to see a black figure; he noticed immediately that he was staring down a barrel... A handgun barrel... Bang!!! James flumped to the ground with this hole through his head, right in between the eyes. Blood poured out of his face. The black figure twirled his gun a few times and put it back in its hoister. He stared down on the now screaming baby. He lifted her in his black arms and came out of the shadows. Knykal stopped crying and giggled. The figure left into the woods with this baby in his arms, leaving a dead body behind him.
Knuckles searched the city, top to bottom, under ground, sewers, sky and forest... He soon came across a foot. He walked over to it. James body was there. The hole in his head, a leaf on his jacket and a bit of scoped up mud on his boot. Knuckles ran back to the house. He walked in with his head looking at the ground. "...She dead... isn't she...?" Tikal worried. "...No... but James is..." "You killed him?" "No. I found him dead. Knykal was nowhere to be found. We haven't a picture of her... no memory reminders... No pictures mean we can't put up posters or on the news." Knuckles cried "Uh... I have a picture... in fact I have eighteen pictures... different ones." Vanilla said. Knuckles ran over. Vanilla showed him all the pictures (it was one of those click and print camera's.) "...And I have a recorded video." Tails said. Knuckles hugged Vanilla and then Tails. "I love you guys." Knuckles said. Tails made the posters on his computer and printed them. All the rest put them in curtain locations... well all except Knuckles who was just planting them everywhere... even on roofs. "...Okay... I think knuckles has lost it." Sonic said. "Just put posters up!" Amy yelled. "Then we can make a baby." Sonic was gone... just plain gone. Amy sighed. "Knuckles and Tikal are... well were lucky." She carried on her work. Knuckles seamed to be moving as fast as Sonic. A black raccoon was walking in the street and saw the poster. "hmm... so her name is Knykal. Interesting..."