Chapter1: Walking alone at night.
“papa I’m going to go pick berries!” *Woops wrong one! Sorry*
“Dad do you need anything?” I asked my father whom was typing on his work computer. “No daughter I do not need anything…” I smiled. “But.” oh great he needs me to do an errand…again. I thought. “You could go to Nightfall and tell him the fight shall be moved. In an hour or so.” urgh “Yes father.” I sighed as I walked out of his study. Great now I have to walk all the way to that perverted Wolf’s house just to tell him the disappointing news. “What?! Are you bloody kidding me!?” “Nope, Fathers exact words.” I replied coldly. “Well then fine. Do you want to wait here so you don’t have to walk alone at night.” he asked. “No thank you ill be fine.” Nightfall was a real nice guy, shame fathers gonna kill him in a matter of minuets yippy Kay yay.
The night air was cold as ice as I past through the dark lonely city. “Why does he always make me do these errands so late at night?” … “Oh yeah I forgot he is ‘is Busy’ jeez, jerk.” I sighed as I regretted not taking Nightfall’s proposal. “Hey pretty lady.” called out a drunk fat man. Urgh I rolled my eyes and walked faster. “Come on baby let me buy you a drink.” his voice was closer. So I ran. His footsteps were right behind me. “Oh give me a break!” I breathed. Then I thought. Wait I thought fat men couldn’t run fast?! I turned my head to see that he was a few paces behind me. “Oh SHIT!” I yelled as I ran like a mad woman. “Hey!” “Stay away from me you freak of nature! Shit what does a girl have to do just to walk home!” I spat back at the man.
With my luck guess what happened…{What? What?!} WOULD YOU STOP INTURUPTING! {sorry} thank you. Anyway I tripped over a rock…not just any rock a friggin pebble! {Laugh} you stop laughing… back to the story well I just twisted his neck all the way around before he could rape me. “Fat basterd tried to rape me!” I kicked his now flabby dead body. “ew” The rest of the walk home was pretty peaceful. Thank god. “Did you deliver the message?” “Yes dad along with breaking some fat guys neck for trying to rape me.” I said with a smile. My father’s eyes widened with confusion. “Um…okay.” “What?” I asked
“maybe you should you wash up.” “Yeah…okay.” silently I walked backwards as me and my father stared blankly at each other. I Walked up the stair case to my room which was on the second floor. {Creepy} Be quiet! {Okay!} I turned the water on and stood there letting the hot steaming water kiss my body. I looked over my shoulder towards the fighting arena. Yelps of pain came from the wolf. Crying for mercy… “urgh I can’t stand it anymore!” I yelled snatching a towel wrapping around my body and storming down to the fight. I slammed the door open. “Dad enough!”
My eyes glazed with anger. Nightfall crawled over to me kissing my feet. “Thank you milady.” he cried. “Daughter please you must under--” “No! I will not allow you to torture other creatures so cruelly!” “Very well.” Father looked down at Nightfall with cold blue eyes. “You may go.” I helped Nightfall to his feet. “Are you going to be okay?” I asked with a smile. “Yes thanks to you.” “Maybe you should learn to fight next time you decide to fight my father.” I said coldly turning away from him.
“Nice work daughter.” “What’s so nice about it?” I asked turned away from my dearest father. “can you do me a favor?” {ooooh what’s the fav--} glare. Back to the story. “Yes father.” I said. “Can you run to the city and get me a wall wax?” I smiled “yes.”
Walking through the darkness I felt a gush of wind sweep over me. “What the…?!” “Hello.” I heard a deep dark soothing voice say. I turned my head to see a man standing there with black wings covering his face. Shit I am screwed if there is a hot guy behind the wings. I thought to myself. “You are Coralie Darkstorm, correct?” “Um… who wants to know?” I snorted. “Lets just say a Magician.” With that his silk raven wings separated. His skin was a pale white limestone, his eyes grey glazed over blue and his hair long and silver. He was so handsome. “Well…” I knew I was screwed. “Yes.” he smirked and his sharp fangs glowed white in the dark. “Good.” “Oh shit!” I mumbled and ran the opposite way only I took a step in a half and he caught me in his muscular arms.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
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