Don't Talk About It!

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WASSUP everyone! I have not updated in a while, because I've got school work. But, I'm back, baby! So, here is my new part. I'm actually wondering if Tripod should be cooked into food. Oh well, KingBeast out!

My Pov:

I was just stunned. I was actually in space! I didn't want to be an astronaut when I grew up but, here I am. Now what am I supposed to do. I had nothing to do with this, and now I'm stuck with a talking cat and on a mysterious space ship. Yeah, normal. I just wish I could be on my room, playing my PlayStation.

"Just because your stuck with me, doesn't mean the end of the galaxy, well actually it might be." Tripod said. "Wait, you can read my mind?!" I said surprised.

"I don't just talk, I told you, I have many other powers." Tripod said like it was nothing much. He just shrugged off the question, and continued to drive (did I mention Tripod could drive as well). "Hey, I just have one question." I said, hoping I wouldn't make Tripod mad. "Yes what is it" Tripod said irritated. "What's up with the three legs?" I asked.

Furious, Tripod hissed and pounced on me, clawing at me fiercely. I was trying to push him off, with all my might. Then, I used my epic ninja skills again to karate kick Tripod off of me. I succeeded and then he walked up to me, with a fiery glare in his eyes.

"Don't ever talk about that ever again!!!" Tripod said with anger. I just stepped back and left him alone to drive. I just wondered how he became so angry when I asked him about that. I'll just shrug it off, because he's probably reading my mind right now. Then, an alarm went off.


DAN, DAN, DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!

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