I paced around in my house for along time, I started recording what it was happening with a tape recorder. It was almost sunset when Katie called me.
"Alice... I think I know what's-"
She was cut off by a large crash
"Sorry, I have to go, bye." Hung up the phone. I was currently in the kitchen and it sounded like it came from the bedroom. Which was on the other side of the, very small, house. I grabbed a rather large knife and slowly walked to my bedroom. I saw two buglers caught in the act of robbing my house...(Harley's POV)
I was frozen still, she had us pinned. All the lights were off, I made sure of it. How the bloody hell am I supposed to know someone was in the house with all the lights off! Her mint fur was on end. Her white hair covered her eyes half way. She had stitches running across her snout, I could barely see the stitches on her chest because they were covered up by her black tank top. Then she spoke
"Why are you... IN MY HOUSE!!?" She had the tip of her knife up to someone's chest. Not mine, but James's. I looked up at him. The tall black cat look nervous. The wolf look at me, her eyes... they looked like clocks.
"Take one more step and there'll be blood on his tux" she snarled. she was bloody brilliant!
"Alright mate, no need to get bloody" I responded. when she had her attention on me, James was able to knock her out.(Alice's POV)
When I woke up, I was outside, and nowhere near my house. My head was throbbing.
"Oh god..." I mumbled to myself. I was bound at my feet and hands. I looked up, lied back down, and stared at the stars... the beauty of the night... whispered a voice... a familiar voice... THAT voice... the one from earlier. Then I saw the two robbers again. The short coyote that had a skull markings on her face and a zip-up hoodie with a rip cage pattern walked over to me first. Her neon green eyes meet mine and her short, orange hair flowed in the breeze. Her hair was much like mine, except they were different colors and mine was... fluffier? I don't know. She cut off the binding on my feet. She pulled me up and brought me to they're "hideout".
"Welcome to the safest place in Its little game!"
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For What it's Worth
AkcjaThis is an action story about anthro characters, please enjoy