Da magical idiots book two

Chapter Four: Midnight Outings

It was pitch black outside, you could only see the shine of the stars and the path ahead was only illuminated slightly by the pale moonlight. As we started to ride along the road in our black convertable, Death shouted above the wind that swept the hair out of my face, "WE NEED TO HEAD TO PORCELAIN!!!" The rest of us silently agreed. Currently, we were a party of five with me, Willow, GP, Death and Jenny, who Sherlock reluctantly agreed to let go. Jenny is the original one of us, i was born from her and im her ego. She is one of Britain's most wanted hackers and is extremely good with a crossbow. But then again she was friends with one of the members of the British government, that being Mycroft, Sherlock's brother, so she was safe. "ITS A SHAME HAZEL COULDNT GET HERE IN TIME TO COME WITH US" shouted Jenny. "I WAS LOOKING FORWARD TO SEEING HER" there were a couple nods of agreement then silence. All I could hear was the wind as we sped along the desolate road on the way to the city.

-LE TIME SKIP-

We parked the car in a random bit of shadow where it couldn't be seen and legged it to the nearest building. Now me and Death could just fly up however the others couldn't. Jenny held her arm out to me expectantly so I held onto it tightly and flew up, gently landed and looked down at the others. Willow had brought out this grapple hooky thing and got up the wall easily. GP could just walk up the wall because she's a robot. Death then flew up and we were in a group again, running over the small skyscrapers which filled the city. Jenny actually looked happy for once as she ran with all her might. We came to another ledge and this time Death signalled for us to stop. She indicated to a window on the top floor which was open, the she looked at me and I jumped through the window, knowing that was what she wanted. I crashed into the glass and it shattered all around me. I had landed on the table of the porcelain meeting room. Not the greatest place to land. But before I had a chance to think, Death was landing on my back.

-A TIME SKIP THAT SKIPS AROUND SIX HOURS-

we got to BC around four in the morning and I must admit I was tired and Anti, it turns out, is a very comfy pillow.

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HAI GUYZ SOS FOR DA WAIT I REALLY DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO WRITE! THIS CHAPTER IS ALSO SHORTER THAN THE OTHERS SO SORRY FOR THAT TOO. ILL GET TO EXPLAINING PORCELAIN BETTER LATER!!!

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