"Where the hell did she go?" All of Manhattan and Brooklyn were on the look out for Soda. They'd been looking for 3 hours. Still no luck. They stopped by Harlem. Everyone there went frantic. They were all looking for Josh. He was missing too. Lightning was in a state of chaos trying to keep all of Harlem under control.
Spot was nervously chewing his fingernails down to the skin. "We got to find her Mush!" He shouted and went ahead of the group but Mush ran up after him. "You know Mush. I'se loved her forever. Not one day would go by dat I'se didn't think about her in some way. I'se love her more den life itself. I'se can't lose her." Spot said trying to hold back tears.
"I'se mean, what if she's hoit? I'se can't stand it! I'se gotta find her!" He yelled running with Mush followed behind him. "Soda!" Spot yelled. His voice echoed through the dark street. No response. Spot kept on shouting and running. "SODA!" Spot kept on shouting. He fell to the ground and started to cry. Mush kneeled down and patted him on the back. "It's gonna be ok, we'll find her." Mush reassured him.
"I'se will never forgive meself if she's hoit, or lying in an alley somewhere." Spot said wiping his eyes. "I doubt it." Mush said not believing that himself he knew what could happen in New York. Mush got up and gazed over to an alley. "Spot, dere's somethin' in that alley." Mush said to him. Spot bolted up and they walked cautiously over to the alley.
Spot looked down at two bodies lying in the alley. One was of Josh. Him and Mush eyes eachother and turned the other one over. It was Soda. "No...." Spot whispered falling to the ground. "NO!!!!!!!!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. Mush's breathing drew heavier and heavier until he too fell to the ground and started to cry. "No, not her. No, I'se can't lose her now!" Spot yelled with tears straming like an open river.
Spot felt like ice was cascading in his stomach. He felt that the world was just over. That the whole population ended. When there was no more Soda, there was no more existance, no more, love, no more laughter, no more happiness. Spot couldn't take it. "He did it!!!!" Mush yelled looking over at the dead from of Josh on the ground. Spot turned his tear stained face over to Josh who lay on the cold ground.
"This little bastard!" Spot yelled kicking Josh in the side. Of course he couldn't feel it. Spot didn't care. He wished he could of showed Josh as much pain as Soda had gone through. Now she was gone. How was life supposed to go on? Spot kept beating up on Josh's dead body. Spot felt the screaming hatred well into his heart. There was no more room for love, or happiness.
"Soda was my life! You had to fucking take her away!" Spot was yelling at the corpse. "Why!?!?! Damn it! Why?! You little jealus piece of shit! If you could've contained yourself just a little bit then we all would of fucking lived then wouldn't we?!" Spot yelled pulling out a switchblade and stabbing the corpse over and over and over.
Mush sat off to the side but immediatly rushed over to Spot. "Spot, Hurry up! She's still breathing! She might have a chance let's go!" Mush yelled picking up Soda and running out of the alley. Spot put his blade away and ran off with Mush. "We might still have time." Mush was saying over and over.
-Sorry, I might be able to post more tomorrow, I'm getting sick. :( I might stay home from school tomorrow so I can post.
Spot was nervously chewing his fingernails down to the skin. "We got to find her Mush!" He shouted and went ahead of the group but Mush ran up after him. "You know Mush. I'se loved her forever. Not one day would go by dat I'se didn't think about her in some way. I'se love her more den life itself. I'se can't lose her." Spot said trying to hold back tears.
"I'se mean, what if she's hoit? I'se can't stand it! I'se gotta find her!" He yelled running with Mush followed behind him. "Soda!" Spot yelled. His voice echoed through the dark street. No response. Spot kept on shouting and running. "SODA!" Spot kept on shouting. He fell to the ground and started to cry. Mush kneeled down and patted him on the back. "It's gonna be ok, we'll find her." Mush reassured him.
"I'se will never forgive meself if she's hoit, or lying in an alley somewhere." Spot said wiping his eyes. "I doubt it." Mush said not believing that himself he knew what could happen in New York. Mush got up and gazed over to an alley. "Spot, dere's somethin' in that alley." Mush said to him. Spot bolted up and they walked cautiously over to the alley.
Spot looked down at two bodies lying in the alley. One was of Josh. Him and Mush eyes eachother and turned the other one over. It was Soda. "No...." Spot whispered falling to the ground. "NO!!!!!!!!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. Mush's breathing drew heavier and heavier until he too fell to the ground and started to cry. "No, not her. No, I'se can't lose her now!" Spot yelled with tears straming like an open river.
Spot felt like ice was cascading in his stomach. He felt that the world was just over. That the whole population ended. When there was no more Soda, there was no more existance, no more, love, no more laughter, no more happiness. Spot couldn't take it. "He did it!!!!" Mush yelled looking over at the dead from of Josh on the ground. Spot turned his tear stained face over to Josh who lay on the cold ground.
"This little bastard!" Spot yelled kicking Josh in the side. Of course he couldn't feel it. Spot didn't care. He wished he could of showed Josh as much pain as Soda had gone through. Now she was gone. How was life supposed to go on? Spot kept beating up on Josh's dead body. Spot felt the screaming hatred well into his heart. There was no more room for love, or happiness.
"Soda was my life! You had to fucking take her away!" Spot was yelling at the corpse. "Why!?!?! Damn it! Why?! You little jealus piece of shit! If you could've contained yourself just a little bit then we all would of fucking lived then wouldn't we?!" Spot yelled pulling out a switchblade and stabbing the corpse over and over and over.
Mush sat off to the side but immediatly rushed over to Spot. "Spot, Hurry up! She's still breathing! She might have a chance let's go!" Mush yelled picking up Soda and running out of the alley. Spot put his blade away and ran off with Mush. "We might still have time." Mush was saying over and over.
-Sorry, I might be able to post more tomorrow, I'm getting sick. :( I might stay home from school tomorrow so I can post.