dumdidum! a riddle! who's pov is it below? May it be
a:Melody having a flashback from the time she was young and still got a mother?
b:a new mysterious character breaking it's way into my story?
c:one of characters hiding it's other secret personality?
d: an pink elephant on shopping for green Sheep?
and yeah! Mekita!
Mekita: huh? oh yeah, SunkenSun doesn't own Beyblade. Just the OC's and the plot as usual.
Faster, faster, I must go faster. No time to catch my breath, I'm late already. Without giving them a thought I pushed people out of my way, I usually didn't do such respect less deeds. But the where was such more than them, that mattered right now. There was no time, no time to spare. It started to rain, great just my luck, fortunately it cleared my path slightly. I threw myself through the air, taking a flip over, the driver honked madly, it didn't matter, he would never see me again.
I stopped before entering the dark gate, checking my coast, before I jumped, grabbed the lowest latter. Lifted myself up, damn, the plunder was too heavy. But I couldn't risk loosing some of it, I had no idea how much I had yet. I would never get the hang of this, I complained to myself, the rain had done the latter slippery. If I slipped I would most likely fall to my death, but if I fell I would pray to die anyway, anything to avoid the masters anger. My hands were numb, hard to get hold of things. The world turned blurry, I knew I should have eaten something, not bark it up. – finally. I muttered as I reached the window, clumsy I made through the broken glass. I think I got cut, at least I felt dizzier. But it didn't matter right now, nothing but the master did now. Mourning I tumbled over the dusty floor, something hooked my foot, I trembled as I tried to rise.
But froze when his foot entered my sight, a dirty hand grabbed the bag in front of me. A low freaky laughter as he searched through the plunder.
– not bad for a beginner. He laughed, the empty bag slammed into the floor. I felt so low, hated myself for my weakness.
– why do you keep on doing this to me, master, I paid my dues now. I looked pleading up at him.
– I still got your mothers address, tiny. He answered, irritated I sat shivering up staring at him with hatred.
– I didn't ask what you got, I asked why. No answer, had that bastard left the room? I growled and tried to rise to my feet, when a stick smacked me into the floor again, it came from behind so I flipped over at my back, just in time to see the stick come swinging through the air, no time to move. I groaned as I was hit, right over my chest. A foot swung, hit me in the side, then his foot stepped in front of me again.
– only an idiot would give up a talent as you, and you'll serve me loyal or death would be your next master.
– never tickle a sleeping dragon. I said bitter, desperately to scare him off, to keep my pride.
– that's right, never tickle a sleeping dragon. Master said slyly, giving me sign to leave, and I leaped to my feet grabbed my bag.
– say hello to your sick mother will you? He laughed, I sighted in defeat pushed the door to the kitchen open, walked by the broken shattered windows all covered in darkness. If there just were something I could do to stop him, something to stop him from taking my mother. But I'm so little, powerless, how can I stand against his army of evil?
I expect answers on this Riddle, who can it be? and can you guess right? I'll give you hints, it's not the pink elephant shopping for green sheep. And by the way, now as I got your attention, I got this new fic going and I would truly love some feedbacks on it... I allready got complains it's confusing, I corrected some, but when I meself don't know where you guys trail off, then it's not very easy to redo me mistakes, savvy? So anyway, if you got some sparetime, could you please,PLEASE read it? it's named "Forever yours" I got the whole plot ready, but I might as well ask for co'writers, I can't handle it all alone and I'm not ready to give it up-sulks- any one hear me pleads?
Dear nuttycase Kanilla(who's by the way not very fucked up)
yepp, da har vi notert "ikke stol på Kani-chan med øks" på huskelista vår. Jentetrio'n er som jeg sa på msn already dukket opp -wicked grin- men nå skulle jeg sånn cirka være ferdig med å herje med Mekita, hehe, nå skal hun på gutteajakt. nei, tror ikke Malisisa er et ekte navn, men det er et helsikes genialt navn, kanskje jeg skal få det innført det på en eller annen måte, hey! kanskje kattungen Kai kommer til å gi bort kan hete det? hmm, får vel arbeide litt videre jeg, vi nærmer oss november og Mekita skal ha bursdag. hehe, jeg tror Mali endelig fant seg en Nate, han heter noe helt annet riktignok men virker like skjønn. Jeg håper på hans vegne at han ikke knuser Mali's hjerte, for ellers er jeg nødt til å bli voldelig. Og selv om jeg liker vold så er jeg ikke noe fan av å bruke det.
!Huggles!