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There..nuff sed.
Btw in some chapters I end with one scene and in the next I'll jump to a completely different scene. This chapter is one of that sort. Pointsetta and Pyro are in the air and such...you know the deal.
Also from now on I'm going to make thought inside of ppL's heads indicated with a [ and ending with a ] so for example:
[wow. Hilary duff sucks] (---that would be a thought. :-P
Nighttime Walk
Pyro suddenly woke up. He sighed and stared out the bottom of the ball for a second looking at the ground which was getting darker and darker. "I fell asleep? I don't remember it though. . .that's odd. Anyway, we're almost there. . .I should wake her up now I guess . . . "
He turned around to wake Breana up but found out she was already up and was staring at him.
"What are you looking at?" he exclaimed.
"Nothing. . .but do you know that you snore when you sleep? It's really annoying. . .and I just wanted peace and quiet. . ."
"Did you put me to sleep. . .on purpose!?"
"You talk too much. . .how else was I going to get you to stop?"
"How the hell- -"
"Oh. Another little gift I possess. Guess it comes from the toxins in my bloodstream and all. You see all I have to do is touch my lips like this" She touched the lips with her hand and then put it in front of her face "- - and blow. Kind of like when you blow someone you love a kiss instead of saying goodbye. . .like all those sappy romance stories you see on the tv. Girl gets on the train and the guy blows her a kiss- - or is it the other way around? I get confused - - "
"Okay! I get the picture. . . We'll be arriving in Bayville soon. Get ready to meet the people you'll be living with from now on." He said with a hint of annoyance in his voice.
"Alright. . .but there's no reason to get so nasty. . .calm down" Breana folded her arms and pouted.
Suddenly the ball fell like a bird that had been shot out of the sky. Breana screamed and clinged onto Pyro's arm as if that would save her from falling. The ball stopped in midair and slowly reached the ground with a dull thud. Pyro smiled with delight and looked at Breana who was hyperventilating as if she couldn't breathe. Her hair was in her face which was now drenched in sweat.
"Y'all right there mate? It was only a bit of a drop"
She looked up shaking (from anger or from fear John couldn't tell).
"Only a- -Only a BIT of a drop? You really are crazy. Get me outta this thing. I've had enough of these little games."
[Spunky lil' Sheila ain't she] Pyro thought to himself and smiled [definitely worth the pain and patience. John your about to be the luckiest man in the world tonight mate.]
The top to the orb opened and Pyro climbed out. He took Poinsettia's hand and helped pull her out of it. She stood up and dusted off the trenchcoat while admiring the night around her. Suddenly she realized she as in the middle of a forest with nothing around and was aware and curious about their situation.
[it has to be at least 10:00 at night now. . .how long was I in that thing? And where am I? this better not be another one of that aussies tricks. . . ] She shook her head , sighed and asked "Is this the place? Because if it is, you're taking me back to where we came from."
"Alright but we're going to need to get back into this thing" he said kicking the ball and leaning against it.
"On second thought maybe I'll stay and look around for a bit" Breana said looking a little pale in the face again.
"Ey, I was just kidding, calm down mate. Our destination lies just past these trees. . .can't exactly park this thing on the street can you?"
"No I guess not. Alright lets just get moving. . .it's kinda late."
"Whateva you say Sheila" he said sweetly and led the way.
Moonlight reflected beautifully off the pale skin of Poinsettia as she made her way through the forest not having to walk in any way but a straight line. All the vegetation and vines moved out of her path as she made her way towards the old Victorian manor at the clearing.
Pyro looked at her with some sort of amazement in his eyes and thought [Wow. It's like this sheila's been doin' this for awhile. Seems like she's spent a great deal of time in the woods or somethin' . . .almost like an outdoors girl. . .i like that!]
Breana stopped for a second before they reached the clearing and said "You sure this is it?"
"Yea, unfortunately."
"This place looks like a hurricane hit it. . ."
"Heh, wait til' you get inside mate. Quiksilver and the others are slobs. Not a clean one in the lot."
"Lucky me. So. . .how do we get in?"
He looked at her and shook his head. "Through the door. How else?"
They walked up to the door and Breana looked at the doorknob that was all rusted and looked as if one good tug would do it in. As Pyro reached for the knob she said:
"Um...John I don't think that's such a good idea"
"Why bloody not?" he said reaching or the handle.
"Because- -"
As he grabbed the doorknob it broke off in his hand and crumbled away. He mumbled some curses under his breath.
"Of course the door doesn't work. When does it ever?" he mumbled. "hold on we'll be in a in a jiff luv"
John stood back and ran at the door.
Yea okay long chapter but ehh! w/e kinda corny but I continued this from a cuple days ago so I forgot what I was thinking. :-P
Pleez review for this story. . . iwanna know if ppL are actually reading it. . .
Btw in some chapters I end with one scene and in the next I'll jump to a completely different scene. This chapter is one of that sort. Pointsetta and Pyro are in the air and such...you know the deal.
Also from now on I'm going to make thought inside of ppL's heads indicated with a [ and ending with a ] so for example:
[wow. Hilary duff sucks] (---that would be a thought. :-P
Nighttime Walk
Pyro suddenly woke up. He sighed and stared out the bottom of the ball for a second looking at the ground which was getting darker and darker. "I fell asleep? I don't remember it though. . .that's odd. Anyway, we're almost there. . .I should wake her up now I guess . . . "
He turned around to wake Breana up but found out she was already up and was staring at him.
"What are you looking at?" he exclaimed.
"Nothing. . .but do you know that you snore when you sleep? It's really annoying. . .and I just wanted peace and quiet. . ."
"Did you put me to sleep. . .on purpose!?"
"You talk too much. . .how else was I going to get you to stop?"
"How the hell- -"
"Oh. Another little gift I possess. Guess it comes from the toxins in my bloodstream and all. You see all I have to do is touch my lips like this" She touched the lips with her hand and then put it in front of her face "- - and blow. Kind of like when you blow someone you love a kiss instead of saying goodbye. . .like all those sappy romance stories you see on the tv. Girl gets on the train and the guy blows her a kiss- - or is it the other way around? I get confused - - "
"Okay! I get the picture. . . We'll be arriving in Bayville soon. Get ready to meet the people you'll be living with from now on." He said with a hint of annoyance in his voice.
"Alright. . .but there's no reason to get so nasty. . .calm down" Breana folded her arms and pouted.
Suddenly the ball fell like a bird that had been shot out of the sky. Breana screamed and clinged onto Pyro's arm as if that would save her from falling. The ball stopped in midair and slowly reached the ground with a dull thud. Pyro smiled with delight and looked at Breana who was hyperventilating as if she couldn't breathe. Her hair was in her face which was now drenched in sweat.
"Y'all right there mate? It was only a bit of a drop"
She looked up shaking (from anger or from fear John couldn't tell).
"Only a- -Only a BIT of a drop? You really are crazy. Get me outta this thing. I've had enough of these little games."
[Spunky lil' Sheila ain't she] Pyro thought to himself and smiled [definitely worth the pain and patience. John your about to be the luckiest man in the world tonight mate.]
The top to the orb opened and Pyro climbed out. He took Poinsettia's hand and helped pull her out of it. She stood up and dusted off the trenchcoat while admiring the night around her. Suddenly she realized she as in the middle of a forest with nothing around and was aware and curious about their situation.
[it has to be at least 10:00 at night now. . .how long was I in that thing? And where am I? this better not be another one of that aussies tricks. . . ] She shook her head , sighed and asked "Is this the place? Because if it is, you're taking me back to where we came from."
"Alright but we're going to need to get back into this thing" he said kicking the ball and leaning against it.
"On second thought maybe I'll stay and look around for a bit" Breana said looking a little pale in the face again.
"Ey, I was just kidding, calm down mate. Our destination lies just past these trees. . .can't exactly park this thing on the street can you?"
"No I guess not. Alright lets just get moving. . .it's kinda late."
"Whateva you say Sheila" he said sweetly and led the way.
Moonlight reflected beautifully off the pale skin of Poinsettia as she made her way through the forest not having to walk in any way but a straight line. All the vegetation and vines moved out of her path as she made her way towards the old Victorian manor at the clearing.
Pyro looked at her with some sort of amazement in his eyes and thought [Wow. It's like this sheila's been doin' this for awhile. Seems like she's spent a great deal of time in the woods or somethin' . . .almost like an outdoors girl. . .i like that!]
Breana stopped for a second before they reached the clearing and said "You sure this is it?"
"Yea, unfortunately."
"This place looks like a hurricane hit it. . ."
"Heh, wait til' you get inside mate. Quiksilver and the others are slobs. Not a clean one in the lot."
"Lucky me. So. . .how do we get in?"
He looked at her and shook his head. "Through the door. How else?"
They walked up to the door and Breana looked at the doorknob that was all rusted and looked as if one good tug would do it in. As Pyro reached for the knob she said:
"Um...John I don't think that's such a good idea"
"Why bloody not?" he said reaching or the handle.
"Because- -"
As he grabbed the doorknob it broke off in his hand and crumbled away. He mumbled some curses under his breath.
"Of course the door doesn't work. When does it ever?" he mumbled. "hold on we'll be in a in a jiff luv"
John stood back and ran at the door.
Yea okay long chapter but ehh! w/e kinda corny but I continued this from a cuple days ago so I forgot what I was thinking. :-P
Pleez review for this story. . . iwanna know if ppL are actually reading it. . .