"They have a search on you, not like you Fredrick, the 'savior'," Fredrick's roommate, Alexander, said in a snarking way. "you should hide the cloak by the way. It gives away who you are."
"I would if I could get the damn thing off me." He said struggling to get the cloak off him. "I hate this stone too..." He flicks the stone, when he does the cloak turns into a coat with the stone as a gem on the zipper.
"What the fuck." They both say blankly.
"I'm going to bathroom, I need a bit," Fredrick says in a sick like manner. He starts to stumble his way to the bathroom.
"You should, you need it," Alex says softly. As Fredrick falls on his face right in front of the bathroom.
He gets and up and opens the door slowly. He gets inside and closes the door behind him. He looks himself in the mirror, and he blinks, he then sees 3 people next to him, a woman, from what seems to be the medieval ages, a man, from what looks to be from the 1800's and very much older looking than the others, somehow , and then another man, younger than the others and Fredrick can't tell what time period he is from. He falls back in fear, and then they start talking to him.
"Let us introduce our selves, I am Louise, the creator of the magic stone, the very stone you carry on yourself," the woman says very directly.
The older looking man states "I am Stephen, but these two call me the Devil." And then he chuckles.
"Hello I'm Joseph, but you can just call me Johnny," the younger man says excitedly.
"Were you guys those weird glowing things that came out of me on the plane?" Fredrick questioned in a panic.
"Already onto questions, aye?" Stephen asks. "Well, you could say that.—"
Louise then bluntly says "Yes, we were."
Their eyes start to glow different colors. Stephen's are red, so he was the hands. Louise's glow green, then she was the spike. And Johnny's glow blue, he was the beast, I guess he wanted to protect Fredrick the most.
To Be Continued...
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Dust to Hope
General FictionA Centuries long story, Spanning across multiple generations each having there own unique twist to the plot line, are you ready for this? If so Buckle in. Read at your own risk, this story contains a lot of trigger topics such as: Ab*se, domestic ab...
