is this really the biker mice
One cold, horrible, dark night a young women with bright red hair, a fire coming out of her scalp, her eye was jades shining thought the night . She walked down the quite street with tears coming down her face, she thought of her best mates and how they hurt her so badly. Especially the leader who happed o be a tanned mouse who affected her the worst. How she hated letting them in her life why did them get so close to her.
Because of all this it bought back bad memories back to her but the face that she loved one of them made it worse. She carried on walking on still crying she didn’t know where she was going and didn’t care less.
FASH BACK
Bang sound came as the three mice came thought the wall of the last chance garage.
“GUY HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF DOORS†She yelled at them which they just stood there not listening .
“NO WE HAVEN’T CHARLEY-BABE†A tall gary mouse said looking at her.
“Modo you okay†charley asked looking worried
“Chill charley babe just in a good mood†he said as she smiled.
“So did you take care of limburger throttle†she asked turning to a tanned mouse
“Don’t worry we sorted everything out stop worrying†the one called throttle said
She turned her head to find Vinnie but couldn’t see him.
“Where vinnie†she said looking at throttle again but she watch as he pointed up she followed looking up to see vinnie looking down here top
“VINNIE YOU PEV†She shouted watch him jump down and said “Chill†as he said the word chill a hand came across his face.
“WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR†he yelled at her
“That was for being a pev and tell me to chill†she yelled as she sat next to Throttle.
“What up†Throttle asked looking worried at her.
“Nothing it just vinnie starting then†suddenly throttle rab her and throw her agaist the wall as she got up she ran as fast as she could