DTTC- read or I be comin after ye arr!
Kraken- sorry bout that she just watched pirates of the Caribbean...again
DTTC- ah kraken me muse! Buy me chocolate or ye be walking the plank!
Kraken- hits DTTC with a pipe
DTTC- arrr!? o
Disclaimer- I don't own pet shop of horrors, I could've but 'they' bribed me with a giant cookie the bastards.
"Talking" 'thinking' dreaming (AN)
(Kraken- that means authors note, heh even ducky didn't know that! DTTC- shadap!)
Chapter 1 -I see you when your sleeping
"Leon..." the name is whispered from high above the city streets, on the roof of a where house the world forgot.
Spoken through cracked lips set in chalk white face. The shadowed figure cast its eyes around, looking for something someone.
They swept past his building. Its eyes are ...their...Blue not that strange, but it's pupils.
It has red pupils. The eyes look through the windows again and come to rest, on me.
A screaming, sweating and swearing Leon Orcot sits up in his bead looking around franticly for any sign of danger.
The gun he keeps under his pillow (AN-he's paranoid OO) is cocked and ready to fire. Breathing in deeply he gets up to open his window. Leaning on the sill he looks out at his city. (AN- possessive too)
'It was all a dream, right?' sighing heavily he closes the window and returns too bead.
After all he did have work tomorrow.
If he'd looked up he would've noticed the person on the street. Watching him.
Blue and red eyes.
TBC
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