______A few hours later willow pov________
"OK, where should we check first," I said after they calmed Blue down. Well, mostly cricket did the job. Wow, Sundew was right. How are they both so oblivious.
"Well Swordtail gets in trouble a lot so maybe we could start with juvie" Blue laughed with grief heavy in his voice
"Hey, it's ok we will find them" Cricket comforted him "How about i call my mom to come and give us a ride"
"Good call" Sundew
_______after cricket explained what happend______
"Of course but I only have room for 3 people," Katydid said
"How about me and sundew stay here and try to look for clues to see who took them," I said leaving out the part, just in case you don't find them.
"Ok but be careful, in case they come back," Katydid said
"We will," Sundew and I said in unison. Which made a small smile play on Sundew's lips.
__________3rd pov with cricket and blue__________
For most of the way, Blue was silently looking out the window while cricket was right beside him. Just having cricket there calmed him. He remembered swordtails words " back away while you still can" It was way too late now. When we got there Blue realized that we will have to have identification or break in there at night.
"cricket we are going to have to break in there so, for now, let's just scout a way in" Blue commented
"Shoot" cricked almost yelled"Your right. ok "
They had to park a block away so they did not seem suspicious. Cricket and Blu slowly walked toward the building and looked around. When they met up after they were done cricket said they could probably fit in this little hole in the side of the building. When they got back Sundew said the only thing they could find was two wanted pictures. one of blue and one of luna.
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{DISCONTINUED}Freshman year(wings of fire as humans)
FanfictionCome on an adventure with Cricket, Blue, Sundew, Willow, and Luna while they explore there the first year in high school while Swordtail help. By the way, this is my story but with the characters of wings of fire by tui.t Sutherland. None of the art...
