"Spikey?" I heard a familiar voice. I turned around and looked behind me. "Are you okay?"
I saw a younger version of me and my brother. I remember this day... It was the day that I was jumped by those syndies...
I was running away from Spike. We were just playing when I ran into these guys from the syndicate. They jumped me and started to beat me up... I was weak and only six... One of them grabbed me by the throat. I thought I was going to die.
Just then, Spike showed up and pulled me away from those guys... I took a deep breath and collasped into Spike's arms.
A little while later, I woke up and saw only Spike there with a wet rag of some kind. I realized it was his shirt. "Spikey? Are you okay?" He asked as he wiped my forehead.
I tried to smile, but my face hurt. "Yeah... I'm fine."
Whatever happened to that girl? I thought. "She grew up..." I answered myself... "Grew up and learned that Spike really hated her..."
 Spikey Spiegel · Sat Feb 19, 2005 @ 12:04am · 0 Comments |
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