WIP

by Poopl33t

Rating: everyone
Tags: Romance, Comedy, Adventure, Human
Length: 791

Will be made.

Will be made.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-06-04 18:23:35 UTC

Chapter 1: Beginning.

The sun was setting.

There you have me, marching 'round the streets, you could say I was pretty bored judging by the look on my face.

Why was I doing this I asked myself. Oh, right. A friend had invited me to a party which would take place into his household.

Anyways, back to walkin'. Nothing much happend really..for now at least, as I was walking up an alley I saw a couple o' guys...They surely didn't look friendly.

Figures they are prolly 'gangsta'-wannabes, judging by the way they were dressed, all pimpish'n fancy. Besides, they were black... What, ya' think I am racist now? I might as well be.

Back to the pimps: I was dressed quite 'mentlegenly' since I figured if I am going to participate to a party I might as well dress to..eh...impress...more or less. My attire was consisted of a normal black suit without a jacket and it had a loosened necktie because I am not exactly the formal kind of person....SO. I was looking pretty rich'n rebellious. Pretty much what attracts these kind o' punks the most. Anyhow. They were closing in. I just kept walking straight into them, figuring they would just mind their own business.

That was until one of them tackled me. Now pinned to the ground, two of them took hold of me while the other two were checking my pockets.

It was pretty funny, the look of annoyance'n probably anger on their faces when they saw I have nothing. One of them looked at me, I was being pretty creepy at the moment, not saying a thing.

I glanced back at him then after a couple of seconds took a look around to see what I am faced against. Why in the hell am I calm in this situation you might ask...Well...I don't really care what happens to me in this world, nor with my life. I already lost pretty much everything.

So, let's review the situation: One of them was on top of me and the other was holding me by my hands...

I don't remember what happend after. I guess I bit the one holding me by the hands then punched him in the face...most likely broke his nose. That made him stumble backwards... Then I guess I just kinda rised my legs and kicked the other guy off me. The other two ran away, figures they didn't hold any interest in me since I had nothing, plus they were not willing to risk going to prison if the cops arrived or I escaped. I picked myself up from the pavement and grabbed the one I bit the hand of by the collar then dragged him next to the one I kicked in the stomach. Then I just began to kick the living shit out of them.

Dunno why, guess it was all the games. I felt bad after...felt like being the 'bad guy' here.

Anyhow, I began to wonder why is there no one around these parts at this ho-Wait...It's midnight. Did the time really pass that quick?

Sheesh. Guess I am late for the party.

I quickened my pace and took a shortcut which cut right through the middle of a gigantic park.

As I was following the path wich led to the exit I heard something move from behind them trees.

I abated my pace until I stopped, then I took a look around to see my surroundings since I was so concentrated on getting there quick that I had stopped paying attention at what happens around me. I was pissed, if it was one of those punks coming back to get revenge or something like that... Perhaps it was one of those two that ran away. Anyhow, whoever it was would show itself soon.

The moon is shining bright tonight.

"I know you're here. Come out. There's nothing to be afraid of." I said in a loud and annoyed tone as I crossed my arms and glanced at a bunch of trees.

Nothing. I began to impatiently tap my foot on the ground.

"Oh come on. Stop wasting my time. I got something to attend to." I said as I placed my hands on my head and shook back'n forth.

"W-We are sorry for annoying thou... But we are afraid... Please...help us." Came a awkward response from behind those bushes wich was spoken in a shy and seemingly old tone.

"Huh." I spoke using a confused tone as I let my hands rest by my side and scanned the bushes.

Then, the unexpected happen. A dark blue horse slowly came out of the bushes, the thing was apparently blushing.

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-" I yelled then slipped on the pavement and fell.

Darkness.