I can't believe they fucking threw me out, Ebony thought as she walked through the graffiti filled alleyway. What did I even do?
An unidentifiable person with a black hood slowly trudged past her. Her wolf-like tail twitched as she put up her guard. But the figure seemed not to notice Ebony's presence.
Right when she believed the person has left, she got pinned down from behind. Without thinking, she threw the person off of her, kicking them for good measure.
"She fucking hit me!" a male voice yelled from inside of the hood. "Get her before she starts to run!" At the command, a red-headed girl jumped gracefully from the top of one of the abandoned buildings, blocking Ebony's path. Her eyes were shadowed by her hair, the rest of her face hidden by a pink and black mask.
This should be fairly simple. Ebony thought, smirking to herself. The two of them, against me? No chance.
"Tehehehe," the girl giggled in a bubbly voice, covering her mouth with one hand.
"Boo," she said happily as she pulled out a pink and black gun with the other.
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My Very Cliche First Story
FantasyMy first story, and it's probably like a million other stories. A bisexual girl meets four guys (and another girl). Who will she choose? Oh. And the people she met were vampires, so there's that.
