CHAPTER 6-Fudge
It was the middle of the night and I couldn't sleep. Christian on the other hand was. I looked at him and kissed his neck. I then I got up from the bed and slipped on the sandals.
I tiptoed to the door and looked back to Christian. "Going for a walk." I whispered, even though he couldn't hear me. I twisted the knob gently and exited. I walked pass the living to see Dean asleep in his tighty-whiteys. I walked pass him and out of the main door.
The temperature was cooler and I rubbed against my pale skin. And slowly walked. I took a left onto Daville Street. The town was quiet and I saw no one or no cars.
BAM! A little creature crawl out of a trash can. It was gray like my eyes, and had 6 black rings on its tail. Such an odd little creature. I became to follow it as it roamed the roads. I laughed as if it was playing with me a game of tag.
I followed it into an alley and it hid under a much larger trashcan. I became to lose my interst in it and became to walked away, but them I smell something funny. It didn't smell like the store. I followed the weird smell into the alley again. And I saw shadows.
The shadows were off 5 guys they were all pretty muscular. "You got it?" One asked. His voice was deep and scary and by his shadow, he look big. Big as in fat.
Another shadow walked up. He was much skinnier and much shorter and walked with a bounce. All of them had their pants too low. "Yeah I got it. But I need money. 350, dat's the lowest deal yo gon' get in dese streets." He spoke in a accent. And it definitely sounded fake.
"How 'bout free?" The guy with the deep voice spoke again.
"No. I don't do free."
"That wasn't a no question." He pulled a device to his hand. "Now I'm gonna ask again. And I'm gonna hear yes, How 'bout free?"
The other four guys surround the little one, each as big as the deep voice guy. They help the puny one. "Did I say no? I mean yes, take it, take all of it."
"I'm sorry incorrect again. I was gonna take it if yo dead or if yo not dead." I heard a click.
"I'm confused, why ask if it would lead to the same outcome?" I asked stepping out from the corner.
"I'm sorry, who are you?" The guy with the deep voice had dark skin almost matching the shade of the sky.
I smiled,"I'm Emilee." I rocked back and forth from my heels to my toes.
"Well Emilee, you are very pretty." His voice reminded me like Dean when he was drunk and so did his eyes. What have I done? He signaled the other men to put the other man down. And the man raced out of the alley.
"Thank you." I walked backwards. We were outside and outside was public. My powers could not be used unless I would be sent home in seconds. And I don't want to leave Earth. I continued to walk backwards.
He grinned, most of his teeth were gold and was extremely unattractive. "Where are you going? We are just starting to have fun."
The other men surrounded me and grabbed my arms. It was impossible to slip out of. The laughed in a terrifing way.
"Let go of me! Let go!" I screamed. They ignored me and dragged me body toward him. "Let me go!"
"Well you are definitely beautiful." He touch my neck and lowered in down my chest. And then grabbed my neck making it hard to breath and kissed me. Only it was painfully and he was grabby and wasn't as fun as Christian. "Oh yeah, I could get a lot of money off of you."
Room! Room! A roaring came closer, and then lights flashed on us. And parked on the side. And then took off a helmet. It was Christian. "Let her go Fudge."
The big guys got in front of me. "My,my,my. Well isn't little Crisy Creme. Marco, DeVonita, DisAaron, and JaKelvin!" The guys holding me shrugged. "It is Crisy, the druggie boy off Frita Lane. I found ya when you a young-ster. Young and gangster, and you fit in like a pro. Well that was until you got arrested."
I froze and Christian froze staring at me. "Let her go Fudge!" Christian said again but louder and hotter.
The man laughed. "Just for you Crisp, I'll let her go." He signal the men and they released me. Right then, I ran onto Christian's motorcycle. And held on to him tighter.
Room! Room! The motorcycle stormed out of the alley.
"Christian?"
"Hmm?"
"How did you get arrested?" I asked, I never right thought of the idea because he was so nice and kind to me. But the man,Fudge, who was going to do something to me, talk to Christian like he knew him. And arrested sounds really bad.
"Later. I can't talk now."
