Shadow The Hedgehog In The Rain Novels & Stories

‌##‍ Cha‌pter 11‌3: Th​e Ret‍urn of the Shadow The rain in New York didn't fall; it seemed to ha​ng in the air, a thi‍ck, freezing mist th‍a‌t blurre‍d‌ the haloge‌n li‌ghts of Jo​hn F​. Ke‍nnedy International A⁠irport.

I tripped and fell on the ground in these thoughts, crying. The little puddle of water created by the rain near me splashed as a shiny pointed black leather shoe stepped on it. I slowly looked up, the rain drops hitting my face, to see a giant man in black hovered on me. "Cathy..." ★━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━★ PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO VOTE AND COMMENT ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ

She stumbles, dropping her umbrella, and runs. He turns back to the street. He scans the shadows. He scans the doorway where I am hiding. My heart hammers against my ribs. Thump-thump. Thump-thump. It is so loud I am sure he can hear it over the rain. I shrink back. I make myself small. I employ the Ghost Protocol. I am not here. I am a shadow. I am a stain on the wall. The beam of light sweeps past me. It misses me by inches.

Marcel's maroon eyes turned into silver colored eyes in slit form as he opened his mouth to hissed at the Shadows before placing his palm on the wall of his room. It had disappeared. "Sir, sir," the Shadow spoke in a strange language. "That person…." The words hooked on his throat. The larger lead Shadow craned his neck at the right hand Shadow. "What is it, Sir?" Just as he was about to speak, the noises of something thudding on the ground resounded everywhere, followed by a distinct his. The right hand Shadow first looked around his sides with his flame covered hand before speaking. "Sir, I think the young man is planning to hunt us."

“Run where?” “Moonshadow.” “In this weather? On the new moon?” He shook his head. “That’s a good way to get yourself killed. Rogues have been spotted all over this area lately. A rainstorm during the new moon is prime hunting time for them.” He climbed out of his car, holding a tow strap. “I’ll get you out.” I watched as he hooked one end to my bumper and the other to his. When he was done, he gestured for me to get back in my car and put it in neutral.

"Hold position. Let them think we’re blind." She leapt down, shifting mid fall, landing in Shadow’s form, fur rippling, claws digging into the wet earth. She moved silently through the trees, the scent of rot and blood hitting her nose before she saw them. Two rogues, thin and ragged, pacing at the edge of the clearing, sniffing the air, testing the boundary. Shadow’s eyes glowed as she circled them, silent, patient. One rogue moved closer to the trap Loki and Luca had set, sniffing at the bait.

A corner with a cage in it. “Rain?”

With one final thought of gratitude towards her aunt for her unwavering support, Aqua surrendered to the darkness, allowing its gentle embrace to carry her away from the tempest of her thoughts and into the peaceful realm of dreams. As Aqua's eyelids drooped with drowsiness, the rhythmic patter of rain against her window lulled her towards sleep. However, her rest was abruptly interrupted by the sound of rocks clattering against the glass. Startled, she sat up in bed, her heart pounding with apprehension. Peering through the darkness, she made out a figure standing outside her window. It was Damon, his expression etched with worry. Aqua's initial shock gave way to concern as she hurriedly ma