W:I:N:D ~swept (nighty)

[Lyla]

"Yup." Kit says cheerily.n

[NightOwl]

I crawl over and wrap my skinny arms around your waist. "Thanks Kit...I-I love you," i say softly. I dont ever say i love somebody unless i mean it. And this time i really meant it.

[Lyla]

Love you too sissy" she replies cutely

[NightOwl]

I grinned, squeezing her then pulling away. "So what should we do now? We cant hunt and the sun wont be coming up for awhile..."

[Lyla]

She shakes her head, "that's not a good idea, two dead bodies are already risky...."

[NightOwl]

I frowned, twiddling my thumbs..."hey wanna play punt the chicken?" I ask with a mishchevious smile.

[Lyla]

What?" She asks a little weirded out,

[NightOwl]

"Punt the chicken...we kick chickens to see how high they go." I say matter of factly, while laughing

[Lyla]

"No!" She cries, "that's so mean!"

[NightOwl]

I roll my eyes. "Eh its better than killing more people right?"

[Lyla]

"No..."

[NightOwl]

I rolled my eyes. "Seriously. You think kicking chickens....is worse than murdering a few innocent humans? Okkkkkaaayyyy then...."

[Lyla]

Kit nods simply

[NightOwl]

"You are so odd sis, i swear."

[Lyla]

"Yup" she agrees quickly. Getting up, she states, "I'm going out, I have a meeting. I'll see you later." And with that, disappears out the 'door'

[NightOwl]

"Well this is great...now i have nothing to do." I muttered. Wonder what kind of meeting she'd have at this hour...i get up and follow you silently.

[Lyla]

Kit quickly went around many old streets, down dark allies and kicked open an old door on the side of a cold brick building. Walking in, a lot of thug looking men looked at her bewildered. "Hey scum bags."she hisses coldly, "I heard someone wants you're heads. How much ya gonna pay me to keep me?" At that they all laughed.

[NightOwl]

I hid behind the garbage cans outside, listening with keen ears..."what the hell?" I asked myself, trying desperately to make no sound at all.

[Lyla]

At that point a few big guys got up, with husky voices, "well then little birdie, how bout you just run along. And we won't hurt a hair on your pretty ill head." Kit burst out laughing, and they all looked at her curiously.

[NightOwl]

"They better not hurt my sister!" I whispered, "ill kick all of their asses one by one if they even dare to touch her..." I vowed quietly, then struggling to hear more.