I hate dark allies for a very good reason

I don't really hate dark allies. My character does. I know this isn't my usual stuff, but i am bored. So I wrote this. It is all fiction exept for the movie theater. The Catlow is a real place. I checked. Every where else is fiction.

Created by Eponinefanatic on Friday, August 14, 2009

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I was walking out of the Catlow with my friends. We were all laughing about how stupid one of the characters in the movie was.
"Hey why don't we get some ice cream?" suggested Marissa.
"I gotta go. I have some stuff to do back at my appartment," I said.
"Fine, Alice and I will go by our selves. Bye Colette!"
"Bye!" I called. My car was parked in the lot behind the old movie theater so I (Stupidly) took a short cut down the ally. It was the ideal place to get mugged. It was long and straight and no one in their right mind would go down it at night. No one, but me. I live in this country where everyone (or so I thought) was human. Every where else out side of our stupid little country there are mythical creatures. It's pretty cool. I was almost at the end of the ally when some one ran up behind me.
"Are you Colette?" he asked. His eyes were a stunning shade of green. Then all of a sudden they flashed red and then went back to green. "Well? Are you?"
"Yeah, why?" I asked having no clue what he wanted. I heard foot steps about a few blocks away. I was about to walk away, but the stranger grabbed my arm and threw me against the hard brick wall.
"Ow! What the hell is your problem?" I stepped away from the wall rubbing the back of my head. My hair was wet with blood. I looked at my fingers and saw something green, that was certainly not my blood. "What the?" I started, but I was cut off.
"Good I got the right Colette," he said approvingly. I just stared at him. He must have seen the confusion in my eyes. "Oh, just to let you know, that green stuff is your blood. It changes color once you get your powers. By the way we are the only fantasy creatures in this country. Don't tell anyone. Not even your friends. They will call the cops. And the cops will kill you." I just stared at him with my jaw down. That was a lot to find out about my self in just a few short minutes.
"Ok, three questions. What am I? And who and what are you?" His eyes turned red again.
"I'll explain later. Somewhere where we can't be heard. Maybe at you appartment. I mean you live alone and the place is deserted at this time of night come on," he said hopping into my light green bug. And off we went.
To be continued......

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