Chapter 2- The Chase Begins!
It was a rather peaceful day in the city of Philadelphia. The birds were singing, the sun was shining, and everyone was cheerful!... With the exception of one person. The only emotion that she felt now was rage. He- that wolf- had taken something that was very dear to her- the life of her grandmother. He would pay for it, she would make sure of that.
She ran down the sidewalk, nearly knocking her friend, Harold, down. "Whoa!" exclaimed Harold as he regained his balance. "Where's the fire, Bonnie?" he asked as looked up to see Bonnie running in the other direction. That's weird... thought Harold. She always stops to say hello! And where is her grandma?
Her heart pounded in her ears as she strove to catch up with the wolf whom she so desperately wanted to kill. Every muscle in her body was now crying out in pain, yet she still pressed onwards, not even stopping to catch her breath. She was almost there! He had ran intoa dead end alley, and a huge wall was blocking his escape route. "Shit..." he mumbled as he turned around to face the girl who had been chasing him. "What do you want?" he asked. She glared at him with white, pupil-less eyes.
"You killed her..." she growled in voice that dripped with pure malice and hatred. Slowly, she raised her head until her eyes were level with his. "And I intend to make you pay!" she screamed as she lunged at the wolf's heart with her knife. He just barely managed to dodge the deadly blade as the knife nicked him on his side.
"Ouch. That hurt..." he said almost sarcastically. "You really think that will kill a darkstalker like me, little girl? Do not be foolish!" he growled as he turned and slashed at her with his claws, but missed when she ducked and took another swing with her knife. This time, she made a deep gash in his shoulder, which caused him to howl in pain. He jumped back to avoid another slash she made at his throat.
This could be dangerous... There's something wrong with her! How else could she be this fast? It's absurd! he thought. Quickly, he jumped up on a nearby fire escape. "Well, toots," he said, mock-saluting her with two fingers, "I'd love to stay and chat, but my doc says that I'm supposed to avoid sudden and violent deaths. See ya!" He yelled after jumping overthe wall
Bonnie looked up at the fireescape. There was no was she could get up there. Throwing her knife down in frustration, she screamed and started to punch the wall. Tears rolled from her eyes as she punched the wall over and over, bruising her knuckles. She screamed again, but this time, her screaming was drowned out by police sirens."Bonnie!"cried a familiar voice. "Bonnie, what's wrong?"
...End Chapter 2...
...Spoon!...
...Please, don't ask me why I said 'spoon'...
...I'm sorry...
Yeah... Sorry about this for being kinda short, but I've got a bit of a writer's block right now. -.-; The next chapter should be longer. If it isn't you can throw water balloons at me! -looks around- Uh... -takes out umbrella- Okay! .