7 chapter 7: Instruments and fighting styles part 1

"Back to Bre's catrosteophic events"

Standing there going slow motion Brent and I just stared at each other for like forever before I finally noticed something red streaking across the light blue sky causing it to change colors drastically from light blue to a dark blood red. Leaving the sun  just sitting there before something dark came across it, as if shading the bright light from it's distant home planet. Causing a strange darkness to over take the whole entire planet. The slowness from before began to speed up as if something from above flipped a switch on the world. Cascading  the slowness that was once before to automatically go away.

Soon both of us started to move once again, but our surroundings changed drastically.

" Thank God," the burnett headed older guy said with a pause, " Now I can finally fucking move. " he said with a twitch of his large muscular hand.

I let out a harsh breath as if I was holding it in for what seemed like forever.

" Yeah, now we both can finally move again." I take a deep breath in before looking around.

The surroundings of our school looked completely different. The squirrel from before looked.... more feral than cute and fuzzy. The trees were no longer a viberent green, instead they were more like dark black bulk of wood with a dark blood red stricken mass of leaves sitting on top of them. The grass was basically gone. Not even an inch of color cascaded the place.

" What happened? " Shelby,Brent's younger brother, said from behind.

" I don't know? " I said with a questioningly looking.

" Wait, Shelby, how did you get here?" Brent said.

" Oh, well ugh I was just following behind y'all. " he said pointing his thumb back behind him before running one of hands through his dark burnett locks.

" Oh.. " was all I could say before something loud cut me off. SCREECH! car layed just a few feet away, sitting there in the middle of the road over turned onto its side. Mrs. Kane layed there motionless as the battered red car layed atop of her.  A pool of red blood pooled from underneath. Brent ran as fast as he could to the wrecked car.

" Brent!!! " I yelled to him. " What in the hell are you doing?"

" Just checking to see if she's okay!" he yelled back.

" She's not okay Brent!" I yelled to him keeping my distance from the limp body that laid underneath the crushed car.

Shelby just stood behind me placing his right hand on my shoulder. " Brent poke her with a stick to see if she moves!" he yelled to him.

He begins to reach down and pick up the nearst object. But then something cool and rough grabs his wrist. He looks down to see a bloody grey face staring straight at him. It's just Mrs. Kane he thought to himself. Before staring back at the once living human. Then feeling a sudden penetration of her finger nail like claws going through his flesh.

" Bitch woman let my man go!" I screamed at the once living Mrs.Kane, before hitting her in the head with her trombone case. I looked towards the awkward woman  with distinct disgust as her hands fall limp besides the unwavering body.

" Well now we know that we're not safe here. Since there might be more suicidal bitches like that lurking around here. "

" Yeah... " was all I could say before I dropped my poor old trombone bluu down on the ground.

"Hey Bre, " Shelby finally pops up, " Why don't we just bring out instruments with us?"

" You know what that actually sounds like a good idea.... " Brent says while pulling out his clarinet out of his bag, then he assemblies it.

" Yeah it's better to be armed in a crisis like this... Since there might be so more sicotoic beasts lurking around here." I say while me and Shelby both assemblies our instruments.

"Commanders of the battle"

Near the melanin falcon's position lays another spaceship and crew with the same plan as the others. Though instead of them causing havoc to the world, they came in peace looking for their savor of the galaxy.

" Commander Jitsu, sir?" a blonde headed female co captian asked.

" Yes Newham?" the commander asked in response.

" So how are we going to get Bre aboard our ship without second and them knowing?" Newham asked accordingly. Liking her bright red lips in response.

" Well... First of all they already know that we're on their tail..." the tall dark headed Jitsu says.

"So the fight won't be easy ... First we'll have to come through the crowds of the living suicidal maniacs that Second and his team created.... Then we'll most likely have to persuade her and her company in the ship. and that won't be easy there either. " the red headed green eyed Jennifer spoke.

"Aye Jennifer you're right on that. " Captian Jitsu said. The rest of the team had began their work around the ship as they're pursuit crept in....