-Opening dialogue-
The storm was heavy, and the rain was splashy. Pieces of stone rolled across the pavement and stopped in random locations. The wind torn up tree branches and they blew below and stroke the ground. Lighting flashed the sky like a torchlight, sparking the clouds, followed by thunder destroying the sound of disturbed mouse which flee across the square. The vines hanging from the roof edge were tangling in the air, trying to cover up the cracks and moss in the bricks. The constant rustling in the trees were enhancing the environment to prevent the entry of an unwelcome trespasser. As droplets of rain splattered the ground, a sudden cracking sound can be heard from the crater in the center of the street. The ground was slightly shaking as the sound gradually emerged louder... and louder... and louder.
Then, in the middle of the hole, Cat's head floated up into the air. Her eyes were dead cold empty as her head rose slowly above the surface. As it pulled to a stop mid air, other parts of her body soon followed up. Then, all of her arms, legs, stomach and her throat were beginning to reassemble to her original appearance. As they all attached together, Cat eventually woke up. Her eyes were glowing red which glows onto the ground as she looked below her. Then, she screamed loudly and created a magma ball. She held it back and then she threw it away. The projectile was clearly heading off to a populated district, as what Cat is intending to do.
She followed in the direction of the ball as she traced the way with her finger. She smiled ominously and headed off in that direction.
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The Streets 2
Horror*Important: Read the first novel before this one* Life has changed dramatically. Corey is an operator in a public council and works a wage for his family of three; himself, his wife Kerry and his daughter Kate. Life is going pretty good. On the othe...
