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J&D: Naughty Dog

OC's: mine

Chapter 7
EnJoY! :D

Zoey's POV

I hid behind the bar table and felt myself become encased in a burning sensation I knew all to well. Fuelled with rage and anger towards this man that I knew so well and still loved to this day, and till the day I die, I lost all fear inside.

I leapt out and over the mahogany, smooth yet gripping surface of the table, from behind the bar table and stared down the beast. His eyes widened when he got a look at me in my corrupted form. My cat like features were as prominent as before, and my furry and short temper, worse then ever.

I had one hand on the table to help support myself as I leapt with an angle and crouched onto the table.

My fingertips were pointing away from each other as my hands were in the middle by my feet. I narrowed my eyes and snarled at him.

"Leave me alone and stop following me!" I felt his gaze become stern. The eyes of Dark were captivatingly scary. If he walked up to you from behind and you turned around; looked into those almost soulless eyes of his you would scream.

"Why should I do something like that?" he asked and his voice was different. It was a raspy echo and deadly at the same time.

I didn't respond I only stared at him harder then before. I felt a strange sensation all over myself suddenly. It was rather marvellous the feeling really. I felt the feeling to have ran for the longest time ever. Then the feeling that you get when you have completely overworked your body; ice cold from bioling hot, cold sweat, trembling body. I felt all the symtoms exept for the shaking and over worked body.

Dark merely smirked at me with a lustful grin. He made light animalistic tones of interest. His eye brow was raised and he was nearing me, trying to corner me.

The sensation had a voice that told me what to do, yet there wasn't a voice there at all. It was a mentaly transmitted voice that never actualy spoke at all. Just told my thoughts what its thoughts were I guess.

My mind fuzzed a little at the thought.

'Am I even capable of such moves or am I just imagining this?' I thought to myself and Kitten.

'Who cares, all I know is I want it to work. That is all I wish to know and will to happen.' she replied to my mental comment stern. 'Now be quiet and let me focus.'

Snapping out of the day dream like moment Kitten shook her head a little. Blinking quickly to get the image of how this would work into her mind. When she looked up Dark was centemeters away from her face. He grinned at her coyly. "Here kitty, kitty…" he cooed as he reached his arm out to grab Kitten by her shoulder.

Kittens eyes widened only for a split second and I felt her cheeks burn slightly. They were probably that light grey color representing her blushing lightly.

Her tone hardend as did her cold and heartless glare that returned. Her top lip twitched lightly as she scowled at her dark love.

"Don't screw with time." I said sharply and felt myself gain a new power. The feeling was fidget, tingly and flew up at an alarming rate lifting from Kitten's feet to head.

As it rose from her feet up, things were not there but the features that weren't touched by the ploom hadn't disappeared.

Yet that is.

Then before we knew it, a clouded ploom of dark fiery bitterness took us away for good from the Hip Hog.

In its few seconds of engulfment I felt myself and Kitten moving, and fast. Smoke blocking our vision as we moved.

I then felt ground below myself right away almost. And as I touched the ground, I could hadve sworn my knees almost feel out from beneath me. I was no longer Kitten anymore, I was me again. Zoey Alise Jackson. And I couldn't really remember the person in front of me. Actually I don't think I have EVER seen them before in my life.

"Um, excuse me?" I said lightly. I caught the fairly tall female's attention. She had large grey headphones around her slender neck, a silver chain with small rectangles, a navy blue tee-shirt with a white winged purple heart, baggy camouflage pants, larger skater shoes that were white with black designs.

Her hair went from dark pink tips of pink warming up to light pink at her roots and also had thin dark pink eyebrows that matched the tips of her hair. She was caucasian and had amazing light turquoise eyes.

Her long lashed eyes widened in shock and her pupils contracted at the sight of me. Her lips went into a fearful small shape as she backed away from me slowly and scared…or almost unsurely terrified?

Well anyways, she then turned her body around and started running for her life. I gave a retorted expression and ran after her, "HEY!" I called causing her to look behind herself and only run even faster. "COME BACK HERE!" I yelled at her as I started to catch up.

She was losing her grace through the heavy crowed street packed with both adults, teens, kids and animals. Some animals I didn't even recognise from Jak- I mean my world. The girl was ramming and bashing into strangers. The pink haired female then took a sharp turn, jumped over an alley fence and ran straight down.

I shook my head and did a look around as of where she went, then I saw her cordless headphones in the alley way.

'Ha! I got you now you lil weirdo.' I smirked and jumped the fence, picked up the headphones and headed straight. The headphones remained in my tight grip as I jumped over numerous things and squeezed or ducked under fences.

As I exited the alley way, I saw the place I thought I would never see again. I came to almost a galloping like halt as I just stood there and stared at the building in front of me.

"Impossible…" I breathed lightly. "But…but so real…" I trailed as I just stared in awe at the building before me. "I actually am home for real now." I smiled. Then I returned to reality and looked around for that pink haired girl. I scouted the area from hiding places and higher up places, (like on roofs for example) and then out in the open eventually.

"Where is she?" I said starting to loose my patience after a while. My eyes darted around the scene as I bared my teeth in frustration.

Loud clattering of trash cans and other objects of metal and wood and glass came from my right. I turned my head and saw her freeze as she held her 'sneaking by' pose. Her eyes grew again and she started to panic, again.

I blinked with wide eyes then furrowed my semi-thin eyebrows as my deep teal green eyes held authority and rage. "Don't you dare move!" I growled at her and pulled out my pistol. "This pistol is filled with dark eco and I can kill you in a heartbeat with zero mercy." I lied. "Now cooperate, and stay still. I wont shoot you," I paused. "as long as you're a good kid." there was silence as she breathed heavily in and out. Her lungs were probably burning from how far and long she had run for.

"All I want to do is talk." I paused and held the intensity on her for a few seconds and talked with a voice and technique I learnt in high school.

Talk fast then wait, make them wanna hear more, then slow down a bit and finally finish off talking quick again and never forget the light pauses! My English teacher had warned us.

"But if you don't cooperate" I hesitated and saw her pupils grow then contracted in realization to my next words. "I'm afraid I'll have to kill ya." to which was impossible. All I had was blue eco in my gun. But enough of it and it could make someone go mad and end up in a special home.

I saw her tremble lightly, look to the floor. She contemplated what she should do and thankfully didn't call my bluff. "A-alright." her voice trembled. "I'll do what you wish me to." she said nervous.

"Good child." I smirked.

I then proceeded to circle her and scan her from head to toe.

'Very lean, small frame, tall and not to strong looking. She's harmless.' I thought with a inner smile.

"Alright then, lets start off with the ability to grasp the obvious shall we?" I smirked in a taunting voice then gave her a cold hard stare. "Why the fuck did you run away from me? What in the hell did I do to turn you into a lightning mole?" I demanded.

She looked at me dead in the eye and rubbed the back of her neck. "I…" she trailed. "I thought you were a KG here to arrest me for all my-" she looked to the side and appeared as if she tried to lighten the word. "-trouble and mischief." she smiled weekly.

I grinned. "Me…a Krimzon Guard? Ha! You make me laugh girl." I shook my head and laughed inside.

"Alright as long as we got that cleared," I looked at her smirking and then continued. "lets do names shall we?"

"Mmk." she said sweetly. "I'm Grace Hill."

"Where are you from?" I asked unsatisfied by the name she gave me.

"Oh well I am from a place really, really far away…" she looked at her fingers and added softly, "Yeah yeah that…but where?"

I stretched one side of my lip and pulled it to a thin line and my eyes became half lidded. "Uh huh." I folded my arms and started at her unconvinced. 'She was brought up well, don't tell anyone anything here and lie your way through stuff. Then be honest. Natural self perseverance out here.' I thought.

"What's wrong?" she asked a little terrified and vulnerable.

"Oh nothing…just the fact that your not Grace Hill." I narrowed my eyes.

"What do you mean? Of course I am Grace Hill." she protested.

"No your not." I said flatly. "I know your actual name."

"Oh is that so?" she narrowed her eyes at me and put her fists on her hips.

"Yes it is. Your actual name is in fact-"

I was cut off by a scream. I turned around to see where the direction of the scream was. It was probably a ploy to give her time to run away. And so i then held out ' Grace's ' headphones.

"Aren't you forgetting somethin'?" I didn't remove my gaze but held the cordless headphones high up.

"My headphones!" I heard footsteps near me quickly and I spun around and held the muzzle of the gun right under her chin and clicked off the safety to scare her. "I thought you said you would cooperate." I growled.

"I-I'm s-sorry!" she cried out in fear.

"You'd better be! Cause I'm starting to not like you. And when I start to not like someone…" I held up my free hand still holding the headphones and extended my index finger. I held it under my throat and pretended to cut my neck off. I even made the 'kkkrrr-ick!' sound to get her to jump inside or out which ever one. It didn't matter.

I stared at her in the eyes and gave her a look that could kill. "Don't fuck with me chick." I said in a very psychotic voice as i felt the dark eco rising inside me ready to just bust out at her but i kept my cool.

I then remembered that there was a name etched into the headphones. It read a rather interesting name, I actually liked that name a lot too. It was so beautiful yet odd and unique at the same time.

i wonder who this 'Grace' person actualy is o:

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