That's Why He Loves You by Cheyenne

[Da Chey~!]

”Hey! Move it!” A red Buick honked its childish horn and a man with curly brunette hair leaned out of the tiny window, screaming at the driver of a bright blue Sudan to move as the light had turned green quite some time ago. Lights to party stores glittered like stars in the night, changing colors. Men and women walked along the sidewalk, some holding hands, others holding briefcases. As a young boy began to walk next to a small allyway, a groan echoed throughout it, and the child screamed, then ran in fright.
Ba-dump… Where… Where am I?

[/i] Ba-dump… Some… Some sort of… city? Ba-dump… Wait… an allyway…? Ba-dump… What’s that light? Ba-dump… Where the… Where am I?! Another groan echoed through the ally, now startling a pure white cat, which hissed at a darkened figure in fury. Then, it dashed away, frightened.
The shadowy figure had now moved, stirring as it sat up, rubbing a slight bump on its forehead with its large hand. Glittering golden eyes opened themselves, glowing brightly in the dark. The figure had now stood, and the full moon laminated its features, shining on shoulder-length white blonde hair. A man’s voice penetrated the night, only slightly covering the echoes of car honds and trucks speeding down the road.
”Where… am I?” It’s golden orbs settled on a poster to its right, and the shifting of feet was heard as it turned to fully view it. A large circle was on it, covered in multi-spots of green, then blue. No doubt, the figure was on a planet, but which one? It knew little about all that was happening, and was very confused. However, as the figure scanned the poster for more information, it noticed big bold letters, saying something. It read:[/size][/blockquote]

Help us! Keep our
Planet clean!
Clean Planet Earth!

”Hm…” the figure mumbled aloud, turning towards the bright lights again. ”This is `Planet Earth`?” it questioned to itself. Now, if only it could remember its name… The figure turned to the left, eyeing an ad for a silver watch. ”Scipio?” It nodded in approval as it read the golden words engraved on the watch over and over again. ”Yes… Scipio will do well for me now…” A large grumble echoed from its stomach, and the figure clutched it in hunger. ”Now to find something to eat…”

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