He ran out, folowed by Story, then me. Once we got to the house we were greated by Kusa, who wargly hugged Luke and Story, but gave me a look that seemed he wanted to eat me. "Come on, Oak! get changed." Story tossed me my clothes, and I got dressed. After I came out, they claped, and Red called a taxi. I got a bit uncomfortable in that little car. It was very cramped, and I happen to be clausetrophobic. Plus th drive was long, there was a faint smell of old cigerette smoke, and Luke insisted on humming the tune of "Beverly Hills" repeadily. So..... It was kind a nightmare. We arived at the rink just in time to see a small black haired girl step out of a limosine, and (Oh my God) BLAZE! (who was also very well dressed.... not unnatural for him) "Um, hey, Blaze!" I walked up to him. All he did was stare, looking shocked. I dont think he was breathing, either. "Blaze?" Asked the little girl. "Breath, Blaze!" She hit him on the back. He took a quick breath and coughed "He says hi, and he thinks you look nice." She smirked. "Shut up, Ashton." He hit her softly on the head. "You look...." He coughed. "Fantastic, Oak. Beautiful" Red cleared his throat. I think he was telling Blaze to back off. I turned to my "family". "Okay, Blaze, this is Red, Story, Luke and... Oh, crap." I noticed two little cream ears sticking out of Luke's back pack. "Kusa....." I mumbled. "Wha? I didint hear you." Lukes eyes went wide. "Oh, nothing, nothing...." "Hey, can we wach the game already?" Red was tapping his foot, oviously eager to see some hocky. The game was just starting as we sat down. In the row above us were two kids, my age, a girl and a guy. They guy looked emo, sighing and looking at his wach, as if hoping he could leave soon. He had black hair, covering his eyes, and a.... skull tee on.... The girl on the other hand, who had black hair and a bright red highlight looked excited, her (odd) purple eyes gleaming with happyness. But is was the two people in the row in front that cought my eye. It was also a guy and a girl, but they were older. Like, maby 17. The boy had spicky.... hair...and the girl had a little longer then sholder-lenth blonde hair. They were whispering, but I couldent hear them over the noise. "aawww.... Dang it..." Red pouted. "My teams loseing!" He grinned. "If I can alter the ice, I can make the other team ram into each other." Staring at the ice, he concentrated. "I think its too thin...." But then, suddenly, the oposing team was crashing into the others. "Yes! Im doing it!" The playes did that, just smashing into each other till half time. The people almost cleared out instantly. I felt somehow..... uncofortable. I was just standing up, when the doors closed. And locked. "Whats going on?" Asked Blaze, confused. "Not anything good..." Luke stood. "You two, hide." "What?" Blaze grabbed Ashtons hand." "And you, too." He pointed to the kids above us." The boy looked like he was about to say something rude, but the girl suddinly screamed "Look out!" And Luke went flying though the air, slamming into a wall. By none other then... the jumpy guy! Luke quickly got up, and froggy jumped in front of him, grabbed him by his neck and lifted him upward, chocking him. "Luke!" I was about to run over to help, but Kusa beat me. The small creature flew over angerly, and lached itslef on the the attackers face, snarling menisinly. Luke fell down, gasping, holding his throat. "Hey, you!" The black haired guy tackled me to the floor, just as a pitch black german shepard flew though the air were I was just standing. "Thanks." "No prob." He nodded. Now the rest of the people were running around. (The normal ones) I felt something wrap around me. It was like an evil shadow brought to life.



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