A/N: When you get to the end, you'll ask, 'Why was he like that?' Answer: I am unsure. I guess Shadow doesn't like competition. XD
Warning: Awesome-O says that this is GAY. Full of GAY. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I… I gots nothing. Really. Nothing. Sorry.
Summary: Challenge fic. 25 Random Words. The rules? Just use the word in a scene, sentence, or paragraph about the pairing. Chapter 11: Bird.
Remember:
"Blah" – Speech
Blah –Thoughts/Emphasis
Blah – Self Explanatory
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11. Bird
The goth was flabbergasted by the creature perched on Ike's shoulder. The Canadian was walking around in his backyard like it was freakin' normal for the damn thing to be hopping up and down happily. Shadow was just standing on the porch unwilling to move. Ike turned, noticing the goth (who was staring at it like it was a huge, slobbering bulldog instead of the quaint pygmy owl that it actually was).
"Look! I got an owl!" he chirped. The bird puffed its white chest once, then settled down, blinking. "Want to help me name it?"
"No," Shadow declared and then spun back around to leave.
"What? But-But it is so cool!" the younger protested, feet glued to the spot dumbfounded. Shadow was already gone, however, the smoke trail continued lingering angrily. "Huh… I thought this would be nonconformist enough. Knew I should have gone with the snake!"
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