Sorry been gone a while, but it's just that time of year and I write when ever I can but, my schedule is everywhere so here is the next chapter
*Where is that little bastard at, he has me worried sick.* Carmelita was sitting on the couch, thinking to herself, staring out the window into the rain, and waiting on Sly and Chad to come back from their big night out. *They said that they were just going to go blow off some steam and have a good time, they should be back by now. Why am I even this worried? I'm not his mother or anything, I know he can handle himself, sure did it a lot getting away from me. Always such a suave gentleman about it too, such stro… stop right there, not going down that path.*
Right then Sly and Chad bust through the door singing some drinking song so drunkenly that Carmelita couldn't understand it. She just stared at them as Sly and Chad stumbled around, eventually with Chad ending up passed out on the other couch and Sly snoozing half-in half-out of a chair. Carmelita just snorted and went to bed.
Sly's dream
He was running, running for his life, and had been for some time now, but the black shape was gaining. Sly looked over his shoulder so see how close it was. It was right on him, he tried to make his legs go faster, but they were already screaming for rest when suddenly he found Murray running along side him, but right as he turned to ask for some help, Murray tripped and fell. Sly stopped and watched as the blackness consumed Murray and grew stronger. He ran on. Afraid to look back, afraid to see the shape he knew and feared. When he found Bentley he tried to stop to help him get away but he was too slow, again he had to watch one of his friends be consumed by the blackness. He ran on, and ran until he found Chad, shooting at the shape, Sly tried to yell and warn him, but he had no voice, and so too was Chad consumed. He ran, ran until he collapsed of exhaustion. It all seemed as if it were to end right then and there, so he turned to face that monstrous shape he knew so well and right before it swooped down on him, a red blur knocked the shape away and offered him a hand to help him up. He looked up at her face and took her hand. Even in the middle of danger he couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was. Then suddenly, she was gone, literally ripped from his grasp by that terrifying shape, and so, he ran. He ran until he realized there was no point in running, he could never outrun that shape, his friends were all dead, and the love of his life was gone, so he did the only thing he could, he turned and stood bravely as the shape came down and…
He woke up to a pounding on the front door that matched the pounding in his head. "HOLD ON A MINUTE" he yelled, almost immediately regretting it as his head felt like it was going to split open. He went to the front door to answer it and there was someone there he never thought he would see again.
so, over the next few weeks ill be posting one new chapter a week, and yes this one is short, but it will introduce a new character of my own creation and a possible rivalry in the gang shall emerge