Ultimate Fanfiction chronicles BOOK 1

CHAPTER 1

I ran along the promenade leading towards the end of our planet into a pool of beautiful stars. Everyone hated me here I might as well run, I'm a critterian one of the last of my kind, I can change into any type of animal, mainly terran creatures. Everyone hates me because they think I'm some filthy creature that nobody wants to own or even get to know. My planet's specialty is selling terran stuff, I own an IPod, an IPhone and a samurai sword. I love terran objects, they are so interesting yet ordinary, like me. I have the appearance of a young terran woman, except I am furry (pink fur, for some weird unknown reason), I have a cheetah's tail and feline ears on my head sprouting out of my black/pinkish hair. My holo-bike was parked on the edge of the promenade, I glanced behind me at the place I once called home, I was grateful to get the chance to leave this place. I remember a couple days ago, I had found myself in prison because I had stolen this auctioned samurai sword, it cost 200 units anyway. I couldn't afford it whatsoever. It was a treasure my heart had fixated itself on. I cartwheeled and rounded off onto my holo-bike escaping the prison guards as I took off into the unexplored quadrant.

3 days later I found myself in the orbit of a planet called Xandor, the home of the nova core. I was gonna make this my home for the next few days, probably cause some havoc. The usual. I remember hearing the news that the guardians of the galaxy come to hang out here most of the time after they saved the galaxy from destruction. I just landed and decided to go shopping, I needed new clothes anyway, and it's hard to look for my kind of species' clothes since they help me change form, without getting naked. It would be totally and utterly embarrassing if that did happen though, I would have to stay in sparrow form for the rest of my life. Oh, yeah another problem, I don't how long my life span is, I might die tomorrow, or I might die in 10 years' time, who knows, not me that's for sure. I made my way to the local clothing retailer hoping they had something just lingering there that they didn't know about. A lot of girls were fangirling outside the shop, I meandered around them, not wanting to mix in with the crowd. I walked over to the other side of the shop where a clerk met me, "looking for anything specific?" she asked, obviously she didn't know about my people and their powers, and needs. "Have you got any critterian clothes?" I asked her, she waddled over to the side of the shop which was swarmed with girls and said very loud 's'cuse me's' as she did. When she was finished she had an article of clothing in hand, it was pink and black. This woman knew I was here for business. "It's brilliant thank you, you sure it's critterian?" I asked her once more. She told me it was on the clearance isle since not many people had given it a second thought let alone wanted to buy it, plus it costed 10 units. I transferred the units and submerged myself into the dressing room, I heard the screaming and crying of girls come in my direction and wondered if someone famous was gonna march in and demand to see me strip or something, I was right, but also wrong. I wasn't expecting to see Gamora walk in.

When she forced the curtains shut of her changing cubicle, I could hear the woman ask all the girls to clear out if they didn't buy anything. They hadn't any units with them so they just exited the shop leaving just me and Gamora inside. "Gamora?" she jumped at the sound of my voice. "Yes?" she asked facing me over the top of her changing cubicle. "Thank you." I told her, I teared up a little bit because I had been so scared at that moment in time when the whole galaxy was going to disappear forever. "We are all in this together, are we not?" she had no idea how much I was truly grateful. "I've never seen any of your kind here, what are you exactly?" Gamora asked obviously intrigued. "I am a critterian, the last of my kind that I know about." I announced loud enough for her to hear. "I am the last of my kind too." I looked at her and saw the kindness that had been placed in her eyes. "It's hard to find clothes these days, because I need specific ones." I zipped the front of the jumpsuit up and admired it from every angle. She started to look confused, I turned into a bald eagle to prove my point. She was startled by the fact I could change form. The new clothes fit me perfectly, as if they were made for me. "Wow. That's truly amazing." She exclaimed as I changed back into my natural form. "So what are you doing?" she looked back at the chosen items she had slung over her arm, and dismissed them. "Let's go somewhere else." She told me. I think I finally made a new friend.

We ended up in a jewellery shop full of brand new and ancient forms of alien decorations. Belly rings, piercings in general. Tentacle lobes. Ugh. I couldn't find anything for my kind, but a terran necklace caught my eye. It was for one of their categorised religions, called Christianity. It was a black cross with pink gems embedded inside it. Only 2 units, perfect. 'Cause that was only what I had left. So I bought the necklace and hung it around my furry crested neck. My ears twitched at the sound of the shop door opening and closing, it was timed enough for four people to enter, I heard a soft thud with one person's foot prints. A slight scutter as if an animal were in the room and... a terran. I turned into a humming bird before they could catch sight of me and flew towards Gamora. "What's the matter?" she asked me as I perched on top of her shoulder, my feathery form didn't fool her of my identity since I am still pink and speckled like a cheetah. I pointed my left wing in the direction of the terran on the other side of a jewellery shelf. Gamora transferred her units for the items she had picked out and made her way to the other side of jewellery shelf. "Peter?" she questioned as she peeked over the side. Peter quill A.K.A star lord turned towards Gamora as she said his name, everyone knew they were in some sort of relationship. Drax, Groot and Rocket were waiting at the other side of the room, as Peter made his way towards us he didn't notice me until he almost knocked me off Gamora's shoulder, I pecked his hand before he could wrap his arm round her. "Ow!" he exclaimed. "Oh, sorry. Peter, guys this is Molly, a critterian." As she said my species name I changed back into my natural form. "Wow, uh...hi?" I looked down to see the short courageous cyber-Racoon known as Rocket to be waving up at me. I didn't say a word. A beeping sound echoed off of Rocket before he could say another word. "What now?" he took out a holo graphic screen, it held my picture and a bounty amount, 70,000 units. The Langorians. Shit. I changed into a cheetah and bolted out of the door, Groot stumbled out of the shop behind me and chased after me with Rocket on his back.

The holo-bike, come on, I was the fastest terran animal in existence and I couldn't outrun a walking tree. "I am Groot!" Groot shouted in a calming matter as if to say 'stop, we won't hurt you!' I don't take that kind of shit seriously anymore. I kept on running, booking it down the bridge. Where xandorian children scattered at the sight of a strange creature. My chest was heaving, I was trying to do 70 mph but Cheetahs could only do 60, I wasn't going to make it going any faster so... I took the tactical route. I changed into an elephant and charged in the opposite direction straight towards Groot and Rocket, "I AM GROOT!" Groot ran in the same direction and tried to warn everyone else in the area, what was I doing? I changed into my natural form and got my iPod out, I put a favourite on, Fall out Boy's Uma Thurman. Patrick Stump's voice echoed in the ear buds as I placed them in my cat-like ears. I started jogging down my previous path, making sure Groot and Rocket wouldn't follow me this time by rounding off onto my holo-bike in the parking lot.