Yay! Chapter 3 up! And I must say, those of you who are reading this right now, I am touched. =') You actually appreciate my work! *cries*
Okay, sorry, here's the rest of the story!
After we spotted the city, we rested in an abandoned apartment. The people who lived there must've just left, because the fridge worked, the food was good to eat, and the furniture was dust-free! Bonus!
So yeah, we decided to live there. Since everything else in our lives was messed up, it seemed pretty good in this city. Nobody chasing us with guns blazing, no red-eyed robots preparing to rip our heads off…
A few hours after we settled down in the building, we ate just about everything in the cabinets and fridge. I knew we'd all regret that later, because when I looked into the pantry, there was only saltine crackers and a jug of unused apple juice.
I sighed. I started to get hungry again.
"Guys, I'm gonna use some of my money to get us some grub," I stated, grabbing my windbreaker. I slid it on over my wings and started heading out. "Be back in a sec."
I opened my wings and flew over the small city. I could spot just about everything that was happening; a hotdog vendor was selling his franks, some little kid was running after a small black puppy, and some woman was diving into a pool onto a floatie.
I also saw a group of boys in an alley. One looked about twelveish, with a cute haircut and eighties clothes. I smiled.
But I paid no attention to them. Just as I moved away, I swear I saw one of them attempting to chase me. A dark one. Not like that, but had dark hair, a dark jacket- stuff like that.
I circled over the town, and my eyes peered to a small grocery store. There were a few people walking around it, into alleyways and such. I landed behind the store and walked inside.
Next chapter already up!