Creative Writing : A Short Story

Almost twenty minutes had passed since Epsilon, Sabra and Malessica left the pub. Malessica was a bit upset thinking about innocent people who were hurt during the attack on the pub. Though she knew she didn’t have time to help the injured, she decided to try and forget about it, continuing to follow Epsilon. Malessica noticed Sabra, seemed a bit lost in thought, but she didn’t say a word. Moving towards an unknown destination, four police cars sped down the street past them, with sirens blaring. Malessica put her hands on her hood, covering her ears, waiting for the cars to pass them. Epsilon turned his head back, watching the police cars. He was upset knowing he wouldn’t be able to work there again.

“I don’t know,” answered the guard,”What you see is what’s left. The other rocket’s either didn’t launch or failed the launch but either way this is it.” Jackie didn’t ask anymore questions and John tried to comfort her as she began to cry. The chief signaled the guard and he came running over in a hurry. He then came back, scared from whatever the chief said. “I forgot something. I have to ask each of you some

Again, the dark laughter echoed in her head. Shit, shit, shit. She was so damn stupid, so bloody arrogant. In spite of the sunglasses she wore to lessen the risk of overstimulation to her senses, the lenses were no safeguards against the weighted stares of the people on the bus, and Tung wasn’t here acting as a buffer.

'Hey...hey..." the owner protested before Namid dropped a few rusted out gaskets on the table, "See...junk." she shook her head and put the rest of the pieces down before turning and stealing another bun from her sister. "You were trying to cheat me!" the other man suddenly yelled, "And it's time to go." Inara spoke under her breath quickly ushering her sister forward into the crowd. 'I was not...hey..hey wait where are...what the!" was all they heard as they made their way away from the escalading argument and further towards the space

“Actually, I was told to bring her to the Command Office, with you as well.” The voice said, causing Liam to laugh. “That's not funny, because I’m not going anywhere, unless it’s with the both of you. So, I highly recommend you leave before I have to make you leave.” She muttered. Liam rolled his eyes and waved me over, I abided and slowly moved beside him as his arm went protectively around my waist. “Let’s go.” She said, walking us out to the car, which had the country's seal on it, the windows were tinted. I was nervous, I didn't know what was going to happen, and it wasn't until I was fastened in that I realized how much trouble we were really

“What did I say ?” I though, she was just trying to get out of what she had said, so I pressed her about it. “So, you don't remember what you said Octavia.... about you killing everyone on this ship.” She looked at me, like I had gone completely mad. She then her expression turned very troubled and worried said “I... I... I don't know, what you are talking about” But before I could question her any further, the ship began to shake really bad, then I heard the captain yell something over the intercom, I though I would hear the fearless captain say. “We are hit...everyone abandon ship.... we are all going to die, if we don't get off this ship in

All too quickly, Gemma and I found ourselves clacking down the metal stairs, arriving at the foot of the red room.

Cecilia had knocked about three times, before she was about to give up. Vivian had surely been exhausted. Or maybe, she'd even left? Had she gone back to the city, after all? Had she abandoned her again, even thought she promised not to? That thought subsided most of her anger and hatred, turning it into dismay and sorrow instead. But within all of that, was a slight glimmer of.. Hope. Natalia hadn't told her, that Vivian had left, so surely she had to still be there? Natalia never asked for people to pay up front, so she'd know when Vivian left, and paid, right? Vivian would -not- just walk out, in the middle of the night, without paying. She may have done an abysmal thing, leaving Cecilia behind, without even a word, but she was not

“I thought Lola was going to help you pack? Where is she?” mom said with that look that moms do when they think you’re up to something no good.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when Kaira said, “Hey want to go shopping for some new outfits before you start school tomorrow? As a celebration for you waking up?”

I muttered ‘we need to escape and save these helpless people’ you could hear the rage in the tone I had, he replied with ‘ precisely I know but how?’i giggled ‘well I have the nine lives and you have the intelligence, I'm sure we can do it together.’ he rolled his eyes and nodded ‘we will need to be sneaky tough’ I nodded in the agreement. Monica I said, he replied ‘my name Arthur’ as lifting me up into the air vent he climbed up by himself. Nearby there was another vent consequently there was a guard. which was the guard that pinned down the little girl helping her get decapitated. The rage grew within Arthur pointed to leaver I led over and asked quietly ‘what’s that?’ he paused ‘it's to let everyone out’ we needed to get to that leaver but there is a guard. Arthur hesitated

A small woman stepped inside, “Sorry Captain,” she cringed as he groaned. Renegade was a tad bit annoyed, his serenity had been interrupted and unfortunately, the pointless scenarios he was playing in his head had vanished. “What is it?” he mumbled. The woman straightened her posture as she leaned against the chrome doorway, “Um well we’ll be landing soon. Your presence has been requested in the command room.” Notes of excitement could be detected in her voice and it was quite obvious that she was trying to conceal them. “Thank you Lux, let them know I’ll be there in a minute.”

The women sighs, avoiding eye contact. “Lila,” she hesitates, looking down at her blue sleeve. “Lilas in the emergency room, and she's losing a lot of blood and, and this is your last chance to say good bye.” He sits down on a the bench in the hallway. “You were listed as her emergency contact, I tried to call but your cell was die”

“WHAT?!” Alicia shouts. “Mamade, your card has been declined?” A middle age women politely says to Alicia. “That’s not possible! I demand that you check again!” Alicia barks at her. The middle age woman gives her forced smile and slides the black card again. “Sorry Mam. It seems the account has been close.”

“Let’s forget about the movie. Are you sure no one saw you leave your mother’s house?”