Part 2

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by skymarbled

by skymarbled

Sigmund was taken aback slightly. Who is boss? And why are they baby? She had a fragment of a puzzled look but was quickly swept away by Harry's arm which was wrapped around her, muscular and abnormally long.

Africa was amazing this time of year, Barry thought. All these shiny surfaces on bald heads, now including Sardina's- what more could he ask for? However, this surface reflected light on to his undead skin which caused a burn on his forehead. Sara is shook- it's in the shape of a lightning bolt, just like the man on the street once told her. The lightning bolt comes through fire, and a man called "ari stoyles". She finally put the pieces together.
"Harry, we are meant to be! You were foretold as my soulmate!"
"I'm Ari stoyles"
"I agree Harry. I also think that the future is a non existent concept, but it is something which was waiting to be created, unfolded in front of us!"
Under the cover of night they fled, through the savannah and two trees which Botswana's entire forest consisted of. "We never got the chance to eat the donuts... uhhhhh, Silvia?"
"You're so funny Barry, always calling me different names."
While turning around the second tree a slender, vertically challenged man bumps into them, knocks a dent into Stacey's solid hair. He was a complete dark silhouette, apart from piercing bright eyes of an irrelevant color. "Louis..." Harry exclaimed with gravitas, as if he had swallowed Morgan Freeman, "I'd never thought I'd run into you again."

***

Louis' eyes widened as if awaitng tears. He exchanged short glances with the couple, rushed and submissive. He then turned away from the last tree in Botswana and ran off into the distance, leaving a long sandy trail behind him. Louis was nothing short of a leading line, a trickery of the light in a colourful sunset. Harry was almost bewlidered. Mouth agape, he turned to Saline Solution. She was holding a donut in her hand, her hand sticky from the glaze.

"Let me take care of that for you..." he whispers.

As Sulfur heard this, she blushed. How can a girl like her, so different and unlike other girls deserve such an flirty sexy man like Harry?

"Yes... please..."

She tried to give Harry siren eyes to seem intersted. She looked up at Harry but he was staring down at her hand, horrified. He smacked every speck of donut and icing off her hand.

"Thank you..?" She is left bewildered. "Your're welcome," Harry replies," also why are you squinting like that, is something in your colourful snow globes?" Soliloquy restes herself out of embarrasment and shrugs it off.

"What was his deal anyway, Harry? He runs so fast, is he a creature of the night like you?" Harry seemed not hear her as he grabbed her hand and ran towards town. It was nearing sunrise and Harry wanted to buy some time in the dark. He ran away from the sunrise, around the globe. They both became a ray of light, indecipherable as they ran, remaining in the dark until returning to Botswana the next evening. The stop outside a glistening posh hotel in the capital. Saorise is starstruck. "Harry... you're tryna hold it........"