Not Enough Time To Get Creative

A Creative Timing

Notepad skips along the street quietly, humming a song to herself. She's carrying a pencil covered in black ink. As she skips down the street the black ink from her arms and legs drip onto the concrete, making inky foot prints as she goes on.

"What's your favourite idea.." she sings out loud as she turns a corner "mine is thinking creatively..."

Notepad looks up and sees a tall man wearing a dark blue almost black trench coat. "Oh. Pesky bee." She holds her pencil tight in her grip and runs at the man. "You picked a bad day to be creative!" Notepad shouts at the man as she runs at him, aiming at his throat.

"Now now, there is no time for mucking around" the man says as he grabs notepads wrist, stopping her attack instantly.

Notepad stares at the man wide eyed. She sees a red streak going across his dark blue face. "You picked a bad timing to be creative." He says to notepad with a smirk across his face.

"Pesky bee, let me go!"

"Nope you're coming with me."

Notepad struggles to get her wrist free. "No. I will go no where with such a pesky thing!"

~about an hour later~

Notepad stares at the ground pouting. "Give me back my pencil!"

"Not till you promise you won't try to stab me with it."

"Pesky bee!"

"Please, call me Tony."

Notepad stares at Tony in disgust "where are we going."

"In time I will explain"

"Ah come on we've been walking for more then an hour. My feet hurt and so does my wrist. And I want my pencil back!" Notepad continues to whine about everything.

Tony takes notepads wrist and handcuffs it. "Fine we'll stop and sleep for a bit. But I'm telling you there's not enough time." Tony hands notepad her pencil then handcuffs her to his wrist.

"What is this for!?"

"In case you try to run. And I'm entrusting you not to stab me."

Notepad mutters a few words to herself as Tony pulls a small blanket out of his bag.

"Here" he says as he puts the blanket around notepad. "Good night, pesky Bee." He smiles and falls asleep.

Notepad sits there awake for a few minutes. Is he actually really nice? She thinks to herself as she starts to dose off.