Chapter 2


Muddy feet padded through the saturated streets of Carrotus. Angel and Daizy shot down Chip Street. like bullets. Daizy was in the lead; Angel wasn’t very far behind her.
Wild Angel, 17 years of age, tall and well built. Black fur, blue-aqua eyes, long, gold silky hair. Daizy was about the same, except for a few things. Pink Daizy, 16 years of age, tall and built, rich violet eyes, and the same jet-black fur and silky gold hair.
They both were worn and torn. Angel was dressed in a black leather bodysuit, Daizy in a ruby red suit. They looked and acted like they hadn’t slept in days, which, they hadn’t. The most sleep they had had since the break out was four hours. Both finding themselves ready to do anything for some sleep, hygiene, food, and new clothes; At least, newer clothing than what they had on.
“Daiz, I feel like I’m going to pass out if I don’t have food and sleep soon.”
”Ditto to that, let’s check into a hotel for the night, if the turtles find us, I guess we can just hall tail out of the hotel, fighting the whole way through?”
”Absolutely…”
”…Right, here’s a hotel.”
They dragged their limp bodies to the Carrotus Field Inn. Angel kicked the door open for Daizy and proceeded in after her sister. The clerk behind the desk looked at their clothes, then the sword, then their faces, and the stage they were in and back at their swords. Daizy proceeded to approach the clerk behind the desk, although.
”We need one, erm, room for the night.”
”That’ll be $45.87, please.” The clerk said. The old rabbit looked tired; after all, it was about five in the morning.
Angel handed the clerk a wad of sticky cash. “Where’d you get that?” Daizy whispered as the old clerk worked on finding their room.
”It’s my frozen assets. Don’t worry; I have about 10 grand more. Part of mum and dad’s account. Got the money before Aunt Jillian and Uncle Lockhart got to it.” She winked at Daizy, smiling softly.
”You’re room number is 47. Please follow me.”
The rabbit clerk led them from the desk to an elevator, then to the room down the hall and to the left. It was a very quiet area, but the hotel looked very classy.
He opened the lock to the room and lead into it. Pointing out the bathroom, bedroom, kitchen, dinning room, and the balcony. It looked very spiffy, rather royal. ‘No wonder the bill was so much…’ Angel thought to herself.
”Please enjoy your stay.” He muttered and dragged himself out of the room leaving the two girls alone in the room.
”I’m hitting the shower.” Angel announced taking her sword off her back and leaning it up against a wall.
“I’ll cook, then we can eat, then I’ll shower, and hitting the bed.”
”Right, you are the better cook in the family anyway.” Angel smiled at her sister and headed off to the shower.
Daizy headed to the phone and called for a pizza or two, maybe three. She quickly gave the hotel address and the room number.
”Um, yes, I would like one large cheese pizza, one-dozen breadsticks, a liter of coke, a large pepperoni pizza, also.”
”Gotcha, that’ll be forty-five dollars and twenty-nine cents. That’ll prolly take about, ah, forty-five minutes at the most? Business is slow this late at night if you know what I mean.”
”Yeah. Gotcha, well, have a nice day. Thanks!”
”You too, ma’am”
Daizy hung up and headed toward the small kitchen area. She pulled out some plates and cups, and then filled the cups with ice. She set them down on the counter and headed to the TV. She scrolled for at least ten minutes before finding something. The movie ‘Knights of Honor’ was on, Daizy flipped it on and plopped down on the couch to wait for Angel to get out of the shower and the pizza man to arrive.
Daizy felt gross. Her hair was tangled and bushy, and her fur was matted with tons of brown mud. She slipped her short sword off her hip and headed to the bathroom door. The doorbell rang. Daizy grunted, turned around, and walked towards the door, snatching the money off of a small table near the entrance. She opened it quickly, finding the pizza-rabbit standing there with the order in his hand. Daizy picked up the order off his hand, and tossed the fifty at him. He smiled and blushed, said ‘Have a good night’, and walked off. Daizy smiled and shut the door, locked it with her one spare hand, and set everything in her hand on the counter, just as Wild walked out.
She had cut most of her hair, and her fur was shiny and brushed out. It was all fluffed up, but clean. Her hair was cut only an inch above her shoulders, and it was done in a French braid so most of it stayed out of her eyes. She wore a blue silk nightgown and a lighter blue silk robe over that.
”’Ello, Daiz. Geesh, that shower felt great. Haven’t felt so refreshed in my lifetime.” Wild walked over to where the pizza was.
”Oh geeze, you eat, I’m going to go shower, I feel so gross”, Daizy grumbled.
”No problem, the clothes are in the closet next to the counter, I set them all down there.”
”Right, ciao in a few.”
Daizy trotted off to the shower, snatching the scissors on her way. Angel opened up each box, finally finding the pepperoni pizza. She took half of it, put it on her plate, than took a few breadsticks, put those onto of the pizza on her plate, and filled a glass with coke, and plopped down in the couch in front of the television set. She ate eagerly on the pizza, then the breadsticks.
The ‘knight’ on TV was talking to his moral enemy. ‘No, I do not wish to fight, you shall see thee soldiers crumble to the ground like twigs if thee wish to fight!’
Angel ate her last breadstick as Daizy strutted out in her purple silk nightgown. Her hair was shorter, but it was still wavy, except for a few minor items. She had cut it four inches shorter, put some bluish streaks in it, followed by purple streaks, then she had French braided it in two pigtails out of her face.
”’Ewwo” she said.
”’Hewwo”
”Man, I am starving!” She said as she literally ran to the boxes of pizza. Angel followed, filled herself another glass of coke, put the rest of the half of pepperoni pizza on her plate, and Daizy just grabbed her whole box of pizza, the box of breadsticks, and filled her glass of coke, and sat down on the couch next to Wild Angel, her sister.
”Pizza…food…edible…food…” Daizy chanted as she opened her box of pizza.
”Heheh, eat up, I have a full day planned for us tomorrow.”
”Sweet…” Pink Daizy and Wild Angel ate madly on their pizza and drank their cokes while watching TV, and talking. After two or three hours of planning, they walked off to their beds, and fell fast asleep.

------------------------------------------------------The Next Day--------------------------------------------------------

Angel and Daizy were on their feet, getting dressed, and cleaning their swords up. Angel persistently rubbed off dirt and scratches, while Daizy polished her wand with ‘Edwends Blotting Wand Cleaning Set’. She sprayed some glistening polish on it, rubbed it into the wood, and slipped it in her newest outfit.
Both girls had something new and similar on. Well, it wasn’t really new, but it had been dry-cleaned and wasn’t torn up. Angel had fixed up all of Daizy’s wounds, and herself. Angel was dressed a black leather half-dress; Daizy was in something that she considered ‘easier to run-away in’. A pair of black leather pants, and a long, pretty shirt, something new and different. They both had boots on, and were ready for just about anything. Angel picked her sword up, and swung it over her back.
”Ready?”
”Just about got it…”
”Hmm?”
”Oh, just finishing up my short sword.” Daizy announced.
Angel finished polishing her wand, slipped it in her belt and shot a look at the door.
”What is it?” Daizy looked at her oddly.
“Don’t you hear it…?”
”Hear wot?”
”Turtles…it sounds like…” Angel was speaking in a hoarse whisper now. She pulled her wand out and held it lose in her palm.
”What the h-“
”COME OUT NOW AND NO ONE WILL GET HURT!” A harsh voice from behind the door boomed. Each girl looked at each other. Not, good, news, at, all. Daizy stood there, stunned, Angel ready to fight.


It's kinda short. Sorry, I'll try to do better next time.