In a distant, snow field with a gray sky in the middle of nowhere. There hasn't been any human in sight for the past 50 years other than the 2 people residing in the field.
Henrik Kruger (72) and Akna (22) walking into nothing but a valley a wooden crosses. Akna had a shovel and Henrik had an old man corpse over his shoulders
Akna starts shoveling up the snow and was able to get the dirt
Henrik was watching Akna making a large for the corpse and chuckled "I didn't think you were gonna take the old guy down, seriously"
"I was never able to kill that fucker even with my barehands" Henrik analyzed on his grandfather's corpse. "Damn you got the neck good"
"Like the bastard, was seriously the strongest person I know"
Akna sighed "Do we need to get a cross for this fucker?"
"Hey..you're talking to my fucking father you piece of shit...do you wanna end up like your mum" He pointed at his wife's grave.
It was labeled Kerstin Kruger
"Fuck you both...If anything I should make a grave for you" Akna gets out her machhete
"Ohh..Akna don't fucking do this now" Henrik sighed
"I'll make sure...you die horribly" Akna glared right at Henrik as he drops his father's body into the hole. He gets out his machete and sighed in annoyance as he steps away from the grave
"I'll make this quick.."
Akna steps away and grips the machete handle tightly. They walk away until there was enough space, Akna dashed over to Henrik at what looks like lightning speed
Akna strikes with a machete but, Henrik dodges with ease "Disappointing, Stupid, Predictable" as She slashed him numerous times and he evades all the attacks
Henrik socks Akna and blood immediately comes out of her nose, crimson seaming down her lips
She immediately came down and Henrik started beating the young girl senselessly, blood started to appear all over her face
"Don't you ever! I mean ever! Fucking give my father shit!" Henrik grabs her by the jacket, glaring at her silver eyes
He drops her and finishes the cross, carving the wood with his dagger. Labeling it "Boris Kruger"
He sighs and walks into the lit up cabin
30 minutes later
Akna gets up fast and holds her head from doing so, groaning. "Dammit..!" She stomped on the ground over and over. Akna kicks the snow and punching the ground "Fucking hell!"
"How do I keep losing!" She screams loudly
"WHY WHY WHY...FUCK!" She spits some blood to the ground
"THIS ALWAYS FUCKING HAPPENS!.." She throws her machete far and stomps into the woods
While she's in the woods, she undoes her bun and lets her black hair free and walks aimlessly in the forest
As she continued walking she stumbled upon a snake slithering the opposite way were she was going
"Huh..the hell?" She looked confused as hell, why the hell is a snake in the snow? Aren't they cold-blooded??
"Excuse me" The snake slithered moved over her foot "Sorry to be a botha"
She grabbed onto the snake and looked at the reptile, like it was interrogating it.
"Oh-oh uh young lady, would you put me down??" The snake asked kindly
"What the fuck?..I don't believe this" She sighed, I must be insane
"Uhm, ma'am why is there blood all over you? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Why are you here?" Akna asked
"Oh no reason, just explorin' you?"
"Well...I'm just trying to figure how to fight this fucker"
"Oh such, potty mouth. Who are you trying to fight exactly...you must be a duelist I take it"
"I am..I'm the best around.." Akna smiled wiping the blood off her lips
"Y'know mate...I could help you fight better.." Snake told her
"Really how???" Akna asked
The snake spits liquid in her eyes and then collapses to the floor the snake chuckles as he moves himself into her ear, making some of her body twitch every now and then
Back at the snowfield, Henrik walks out of the forest putting his trousers back on. He puts his hood back on to cover his bald head
As he walks up the stairs to his cabin, He notices Akna standing there with a dagger with her black hair dancing with the wind
Henrik sighed "Whatever.." He sighed and He walks down to where she was, planted his foot into a fighting stance
Akna gripped on the dagger and her eyes were yellow like a snake with green veins all over her face
"What is wrong with you??" Henrik sighed "Always trying to fight me" He dashes over to Akna then suddenly she was behind him, it was silenced
Henrik started to cough out blood and kneeled down one knee. He had cuts all over his body and his breath quivered "I see how you did it...to kill off my old man...You really are something Akna..please..don't waste that energ-" Henrik looked over at Akna, seeing her on the floor bleeding from her eyes.
"Hehe...I fucking called it.." Henrik chuckled before he goes down, dead
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Short Stories Vol. 1
Short StoryA bunch of short stories I've written because i'm cool
