Lost Angels Wish

Fish

He had a car and drove me to his house. I turned off for the ride there. Turning off initiating 3..... 2..... 1..... Bbeeeooopp

Waking up..... 3..... 2...... 1..... Woken up.

I opened my eyes to another weird room. I blinked. I could hear people discussing things. Grown up things I had no interest in. Someone walked into the room, so I pretended to be asleep.

"Hey, Alice? Do you want to meet my parents?" Alexander asked.

I opened my eyes and glared at him. He stepped back. "Is that a... Yes?"

He sounded so much like Alex. I got up to follow him, and reached for my back pack. It wasn't there. "Oh, my dad wanted to look through your stuff to make sure you weren't a drug adoct or something. Sorry... I hid the scarf from them though!" He handed me my scarf.

I hugged it close. Well, I had knives in my back pack. And books. And what might look like a dead fish in a jar to them, but it was really a highly important project I was working on. Alexander led me to the kitchen. Everything in my pack was laid out on the table.

His parents looked at me sternly as I came in. I gave them a dead look. There was also a girl about my age sitting at the table.

"Mom, dad, Julie, this is Alice. Alice, this is my family!" He looked at the table. "Wooooow... Alice? Are you some sort of knife thrower?" He asked. Hey! I only had 4! Only 4 knifes, and the knife in my shoe, and the pocket knife in my secret pants pocket.

Still, that wasn't that many... Was it? "Self defense." I said in a dull voice.

"You really need 4 knifes for self defense?" Julie said.

I pointed at the one in a leather sheath. "That one is special."

"How..." She asked.

I reached over to it, but Alexanders dad pushed it away from me. "No, in don't think it would be a good ides to play with knifes." He said kindly.

I looked at him darkly and reached for the knife again. I grabbed it and opened it. It still had crimson stains from the men I had killed with it. "Do not wash this." I said. I put it back in its sheath and in my lap. Julie picked up my fish.

"Why do you have a dead fish in a jar of clear jelly?" She asked.

I snatched it from her. "Don't touch him, you'll mess up his circuit Bord!" I snapped.

Julie swiped at me, but I dodged. She grabbed my scarf! "Hey, is this blood?" She asked. How dare she. She had no right to touch his scarf.

"Give it back." I said.

"Why? Is it important?" She said.

"Give it back."

"I'm asking why! Come on, tell me!" She sounded like Yuki there. I could almost see yuki taunting me. 'Why? Wwhy? Why?' She would say. My face screwed in anger.

"Dangit Yuki just give me back the scarf or I'll drag you with me next time you push me in front of a moving car!" I blurted. I covered my mouth in surprise. Oops. Let out a bit to much there.

"Wait, next time you push me in front of a car?" Alexander asked.

"Uhg... She didn't mean to. I easily dodged it. I told her to use a smaller car next time to make sure I'd die." But I couldn't die. "Like she could Summon the brain power to even be able to pull off such a stunt!" I scoffed.

Everyone was looking at me. "Yes its blood on the scarf now give it back!" I said angrily.

"No! Not until its washed!" Alexanders mom said.