Post by .:Zodiac Suki:. on May 17, 2008 16:09:09 GMT -8
Alrighty. . .this is not a fanfiction at the moment, but its a small story my friends and I thought of- alot of thought was placed into the plot and characters so please enjoy the story~! P.S. I'll place it on Deviantart real soon. Note:: This is a real life experience that had happened between my three friends and I recently.
Silver Hour::
"Amber? What's wrong?"
"N-Nothing, Cheyenne. Just asthma. . ."
Cheyenne blinked lightly as she turned her head back to the area where everything started. The wood, the clothing, the driveway, everything. Today started out as a normal day- hanging out at the mall and smiling. But now. . .it turned into a slight panic.
First Hour:: Sickly Colored Scent
"Alright, Shelby, Cheyenne and I will stay where you can see us. We won't wander to far off."
With a small wave, a brunette with shimmering hazel eyes optimistic disposition faded into a frightened-carressed frown. She watched as the teal car that had dropped them off at the park pull away out of the parking lot.
"I don't get it. How come the name had to be Cullen? It sounds like a vampire name from the book Twilight."
"Shelby, thats because it is."
"Oh."
A blackette, no, a brown rooted teen with a soft gaze just sighed as a cool breeze blew across the field. For 82 degrees, it really was a chilly summer day. For a slight moment, the trio didn't say a word. A few children laughed in the playground area, but the soccer field or wood was completely silent.
"I think a resevoir runs around here. Um. . .I don't exactly know where but I know its close," Amber placed her thumb to her lip.
Cheyenne shrugged.
"Amber! Chey! Look at this!"
Amber looked up slightly as she watched the bright blonde rush towards a heavily treed are.
"Shelby! Be careful, remember. . .you have a cast on your foot."
Shelby sprained her foot, more like broke it actually. Out of boredom, she decided to do a cartwheel in her room and her foot got caught on the metal doorknob. Pretty smart, right?
Shelby waved a signal to her friends; letting them know that she heard their warning. Amber looked over her shoulder and broke out in a run to the direction Shelby had lumbered off to.
Amber followed more slowly, but looked over her shoulder before taking another step.
"Coming Chey?"
Cheyenne became mute.
[/size]Silver Hour::
"Amber? What's wrong?"
"N-Nothing, Cheyenne. Just asthma. . ."
Cheyenne blinked lightly as she turned her head back to the area where everything started. The wood, the clothing, the driveway, everything. Today started out as a normal day- hanging out at the mall and smiling. But now. . .it turned into a slight panic.
First Hour:: Sickly Colored Scent
"Alright, Shelby, Cheyenne and I will stay where you can see us. We won't wander to far off."
With a small wave, a brunette with shimmering hazel eyes optimistic disposition faded into a frightened-carressed frown. She watched as the teal car that had dropped them off at the park pull away out of the parking lot.
"I don't get it. How come the name had to be Cullen? It sounds like a vampire name from the book Twilight."
"Shelby, thats because it is."
"Oh."
A blackette, no, a brown rooted teen with a soft gaze just sighed as a cool breeze blew across the field. For 82 degrees, it really was a chilly summer day. For a slight moment, the trio didn't say a word. A few children laughed in the playground area, but the soccer field or wood was completely silent.
"I think a resevoir runs around here. Um. . .I don't exactly know where but I know its close," Amber placed her thumb to her lip.
Cheyenne shrugged.
"Amber! Chey! Look at this!"
Amber looked up slightly as she watched the bright blonde rush towards a heavily treed are.
"Shelby! Be careful, remember. . .you have a cast on your foot."
Shelby sprained her foot, more like broke it actually. Out of boredom, she decided to do a cartwheel in her room and her foot got caught on the metal doorknob. Pretty smart, right?
Shelby waved a signal to her friends; letting them know that she heard their warning. Amber looked over her shoulder and broke out in a run to the direction Shelby had lumbered off to.
Amber followed more slowly, but looked over her shoulder before taking another step.
"Coming Chey?"
Cheyenne became mute.