A/N: PLEASE DISREGARD ANY GRAMMATICAL ERRORS! MY GRAMMAR ISN'T TOP NOTCH SO PLEASE BE SPARING AND UNDERSTANDING IF ANY ERRORS DO COME UP AND I APOLOGIZE DEEPLY FOR THEM. By the way, this is in Roxy's point of view, enjoy!
Dirk entered the room, giving me a small glass with a clear liquid inside it, the smell was easily recognizable by my professional nose. Taking a small sip to enjoy the taste, "Do you think she'll forgive you . . . I didn't mean to rope you into all of this?" I shrugged, smacking my lips and setting my drink down, I was still chilling beside the bed and Dirk had joined me. We were waiting for Jane to come back from the bathroom, that poor girl, the things I do to her. "Maybe . . . I would like her to, but the look she had it was just so . . ." I thought for a moment.
"Friendship killing?" I nodded, sighing and lying down with my legs still crossed. "At least she knows what happened to her . . . sort of . . ."
"Yeah . . ." We sat quietly for ten minutes, then thirty, I had taken a few more sips of my drink until it was gone by the time forty five minutes had passed. Dirk was getting restless until he finally stood up, "How long does it take to puke?"
I shrugged once again, sitting up and studying my glass, "She could be going to the bathroom?"
"For forty five minutes?"
"She could be having problems." I pointed out awkwardly. He shook his head, "I'm just going to check on her." He disappeared from the room, leaving me to sit alone once again. I could hear the small hum of his voice, but not enough to understand. There a small stall before he came running back into the room, grabbing his katana and slipping on some shoes. I jumped up from this getting in front of him as he tried to exit his room. "Woahwoahwoah! I know she's being difficult but that's only because she's scared!"
"She's not even in the house Roxy, get out of my way." My eyes narrowed, turning around to look towards the bathroom, the door was wide open with no one inside. "Well shit, where is she? Jane! JANE!"
"She's not in the house Roxy!" He slipped past me, making his way down stairs. "Do you think she's trying to get back home?" I asked, catching up to him as he pulled his rocket board out from the closet. "Probably." He made his way to the front door, opening it then setting his board down. I hopped on once he did, stopping him in his tracks. "You sure you want to come? I can't promise anymore none friendship killing moments for what we're about to do."
"She's my friend, she can get over it." He shrugged.
"Ok then." The board started to levitate; I lurched forward and wrapped my arms around his waist, admiring his developing muscles. "Hang on." We zoomed forward, over the houses and trees to see everything from a bird's point of view. It wouldn't take that long to find Jane, at least I hope.
A/N: This was a very short chapter, so I'm probably going to post more than one . . . hope you enjoy! And thank you for reading my lovely reader!