The wind blows silently as we creep down the old brick stairs. Neyney would be there in downs street, anger written on her face like most times, Peter was a fool but I ws a bigger fool for letting him lead me all around town at this time.
"Are'nt you curious about the towns bell", the townsbell the one surrounded by stone demons and devils, OF COURSE, with these words he had not only managed to convince me to leave the house, but also get me in trouble with Neyney.
I wouldn't lie and say I was not happy about my discoveries on the town bell, unshamefully I say I do not regret my discoveries.
"Peter Dallas" , our ears poked up, even in the mid darkness we couldnt make out Neyneys face, so her voice was a shock to us.
I was about to fall on my knees and beg her to not kill me, "You can do anything to Peter", I began, kness on the wet cold stoney falls, my head on the floor and my claws clawing the ground. Peter ruined my plan with a smug grin and a troublesome aura surrounding him he pushes pass me and walks up to Neyney.
"We were out", he said.
The wind paused, had she seized the wind Zeus would've known and struck us down. But even He wasnt a fan of Neyney's anger, an over exaggeration but true. "As it seems Dallas this fool pulled you into another one of his idiot plans". I nod my head happily, Peter gaping, "Insultive much, I said we were out".
I shake my head frustrated, steel on the floor in a sitting pisition now, I proclaim in faulse trauma,"Oh Neyney, he pulled me out when it was this late, I said 'No, please release me', he with an evil grin shoved me to the streets and made ne disobey you for 3 hours 6 minutes and 10 seconds".
They both quirk an eyebrow up, "Dallas why do you always assume I want to kill you?". The question crossed Dallas mind like a breeze, 'simple because your...', he wasnt sure why but Neyney always seemed like the evil kind to him. Why was that?
A loud smack echoed around the street(downs town) we lounged , Neyney had hit something, I looked towards Peter who had scrambled off to the roof of a stone house as a sort of reflex action. The unusual strike made me stagger back too not as a refkex action, I simply prefered if Neyney killed Peter first.
The fire burning in the street lamp flickered a little. That strike, did Zeus actually strike her down for ceasing the wind a few seconds ago.
Thats a dumb thought, Petet looked towards me a questioning look on his face, he jumped straight forward towards a trash can, he jumped st
