Ivy

as you walk along the alleyways away from the bar, you hear noises behind you. It sets you on edge as you try to get home. The trash cans rattle, the old papers crinkle. Eventually you make it out of the alleys and into the city. Cars go by, music blasting. Your eyes are glued to the sidewalk until you bump into someone. You bring your eyes up to see a girl in a black button down shirt with a blue tie, green hair pulled back, glasses, piercing and stunning purple eyes. You are quick to apologize. The girl chuckles “don’t worry about it darling~ my name is Ivy, what’s yours?” her arms cross as she questions you “what were you doing around this part of time this late at night? It’s dangerous. I’ll take you to safety.” she extends her hand towards you