Okay. Before I type the story. I'd like to thank all of you call f my loyal readers who believe in me. All of you who spent the time to read this. All of you who made me realise I'm not a failure. Thank you.
"Shit, shit, shit, shit...." You continually murmur under your breath. She has no idea where to go... you think frantically.
You slap a twenty dollar bill on the table and start for the door. You hear some guys in the corner talking about "that pink haired fag." Let's make this quick...
You simply walk over there, punch the guy who was talking in the nose, and walk out. No words, no facial expression, nothing. Pretty bad ass, right?
Anyways. You walk out and look left and right, trying to decide which direction to go. There's no telling where she went. You think, Right is right... So.. I'm gonna go left. No way the universe was gonna trick you like that.
You sprint to the left, looking around frantically for a splash of light pink. After a few minutes of this, you stop and head back. There's no way a timid girl like her would be frantically running around a city like this. But.. There was the forest!
You facepalmed. The forest was probably as close to home she had here. There was an entry to a large wooded area RIGHT. BEHIND. THE. ITALIAN. RESTRAUNT.
I'm an idiot!! you thought to yourself. You ran back to the restraint and bolt behind it, into the forest. "'SHY?!" You call out, worried.
After endless minutes of searching with no prevail, you sit down, leaning against a tree. Holding your head in your hands, you mentally curse yourself. I wanted to protect her.... Oh, what have I done?!
Suddenly, there's a light tap on your shoulder. "I apologise..." A little voice mumbles. You turn around and there she is. The beautiful girl with the pink hair. You smile and hug her.
"It's my fault... I apologise..." You whisper softly.