The Order of the Twilights

Act 3- Part 11

(Meanwhile)

( Alex's P.O.V.)

(Back street)

" Where on earth is that cat?" I asked myself as I turned the corner. " Wait, that ribbon, that's her!"

I chased the cat up some stairs and found four guys that were standing around a low-rank tag.

" Didn't I tell you to stop your dumpster diving at the back of my shop, you Twilight SCUM BITCH!"

Right when he went to kick her, I hit him over the head with a led pipe.

" GO!" I yelled at her as I stung again.

I ducked when the third guy was getting ready to kick me and hit him in the gut with the pipe, then when he fell to his knee's I hit him the back or the head, causing my pipe to break.

I looked at the guys.

" Holy crap."

" YOU FICKINH BITCH!" The fourth one shouted, snapping me back.

He only had his left arm drawled back, ready to punch me.

His brains covered my dress, and his body dropped, reveling Cat.

" T-thanks," I told her. " My pipe kinda broke on me."

" A woman doesn't look very hot when she as a black eye," She said as she walked towards me. " Hey, sweetheart."

I looked behind me and saw the little girl hiding behind the alley corner.

Poor thing was shaking like a leaf.

" Did those mean guys hurt you?" Cat asked.

The girl shook her head.

I turned around.

I saw Cat dig in her pocket and she dug out some money. 

She gently walked over to the girl and handed her the money she had in her hand.

" I know it's not much, sorry." Cat apologized.

The girl took it then walked away, silent.

( Drake's P.O.V.)  

( Later that day) 

( Trixi's/Nate's/Drake's/Cat's place)

I woke up to Trixi laughing.

" Oh my God," She snorted as she breathlessly laughed. " I can't breath!"

I felt my face, expecting there to me saliva on my face, but instead, I found smeared ink.

I jumped up and darted to the first-floor bathroom, to find that someone had taken a pin and drawn a cat face on me. 

" Well, at least it made her laugh." I said as I looked at Trixi laughing.

Her face was blood red.

( Trixi's P.O.V.) 

I tried to breathe, but I just couldn't.

IT WAS TO DAMN FUNNY! 

It was a good thing I was sitting down because I would have fallen over. 

" Trix, do you have any wipes?" Drake asked. " I know it's funny and all, but I need to get this crap off my face before I break-out."

" Just take a shower, you reak!" 

(Drake's P.O.V.)

" I do not reak," I argued with her. " I just smell a little-" 

" Like a dead cat." She said between breaths. 

" So you did this?" I asked as I turned on the water to the sink and got some soap on a washcloth that was laying on the sink.  

"  You caught me. I was hoping you would take a shower." She said as she calmed down. 

When I was in the middle of washing up, she bolted for me, grabbed me and pinned me against the wall of the shower. " Looks like I'm going to have to give you a shower then."