Colors Of Fate

14

Dallas dragged his feet toward the abandoned forest, he saw warning tapes around the trees and signs to stay away from the area. He sees Caleb standing by the tapes, he is smoking a cigarette while looking up at the sky, his dark shades on like usual. "Have you scouted the place out?" Dallas asks while approaching the man.

"No,"

"Why? Make sure there's no dumbass teens or something to get in the way." Dallas says with a glare.

"Why? Who cares, if they get in the way kill them or let them die." Caleb says flicking his cigarette on the ground.

Dallas sighs as he stomps on the cigarette because it is still lit. "Don't burn the fucking forest down."

"Why not? It'll be easier to kill the damn monsters." Caleb says tearing off the warning tapes while walking into the forbidden forests.

Dallas growled as he followed Caleb, Dallas scanned the forest, some of the trees looks like something took a damn bite out of some of them. He sees blood stains scattered everywhere. "How many are there supposed to be?"

"I Dunno," Caleb answers.

"Don't know? Usually, Sebastian has a good idea of how many are here for us." Dallas says he likes to be prepared to be ready for whatever number of monsters there are. Dallas is lucky he took his butcher knife a few of his daggers, and his pistol just in case it's more than he expected.

"Wasn't paying attention," Caleb says, his hands shoved into his pockets. "Who cares how many? It's not hard to fucking kill them."

"No, but what if they fed recently? It'll be a damn headache to deal with," Dallas says.

"Maybe for you. I can easily take them down." He says with a cocky tone. "Recently fed or freshly turned. Easy to take down."

"Sure. Maybe I should just let you do it on your own since you seem so sure of yourself." Dallas says.

"You seem scared."

"Not scared, I don't want to just run into a fucking pack of them like an idiot," Dallas says. "I always have plans."

"Fuck a plan, just stab and slice," Caleb says with a grin as he glances at Dallas.

Dallas is deadpan as he looks at Caleb, he hears a loud googling sound, and he turns and sees a giant monster heading toward them. "Caleb! Look alert." Dallas says as he pulls the butcher knife from his hip, he charges toward the thing, jumps down slides underneath the thing, and slices its stomach open, he jumps on and climbs on its back, slicing the head off of it.

Dallas jumps down from it, he looks up, staring up at Caleb seeing him twisting the head of the little gremlins. Caleb turned around as he jumped on top of another giant monster, he jabbed the eyes out with his fingers and then used his bare hands to test out the throat watching it bleed out, the monster fell forward, giving Caleb a chance to stomps on its giant head, busted it out, smashing it to nothing.

Dallas makes a face. "Fucking brutal." He says he keeps forgetting Caleb doesn't use a weapon to fight monsters. He mainly uses his fists.

Caleb glances at Dallas, his glasses haven't fallen from all of that. "You're not too bad," Caleb says. "Good for you, I didn't want to be dragged down."

"Fuck off, just be alert, they can be anywhere right now. And we made too much noise." Dallas says as he continues to walk. They're going to have to come back and collect some parts of the body.

Caleb rolled his eyes as he followed Dallas, they were both silent the entire walk, killing a few small monsters when they approached. After the nice long silence, Caleb starts to speak, irritating Dallas, since he doesn't like speaking to the man.

"Sebastian wanted me to force you to join our organization," Caleb says with a chuckle. "He thinks I could talk you into it."

"He knows I dislike you," Dalla says. "Why would I listen to you?"

"Who the fuck knows, I don't want you to join, I don't like seeing you almost every night at the club, and I don't want to see you 24/7 just because Sebastian has the hots for you."

Dallas ignored him, he didn't feel like talking, and he really didn't like the idea of Sebastian liking him in that way. "With the way you are up his ass and obey his every command, you're probably a faggot too huh?"

Dallas clenched his fists, and he had the urge to turn around and punch him straight in the fucking jaw, but Dallas knows he was purposely trying to piss him off, he knows how Caleb is, he's just trying to get a rise out of him. He can't fall for it.

"I figure you were one, with the way you carry yourself." Caleb continues. "No guy wears jeans that fucking tight unless you're a fruity little fag."

Dallas stopped walking as he turned to face Caleb. "Can you fuck off? I'm not in the mood to hear your shit right now."

Caleb chuckles as he stares down at Dallas. "Does your cute little Candace know about you sucking off Sebastian? She's a babe, you shouldn't be lying to her."

Dallas's brown eyes darkened as he lifted his fist and punched Caleb in the cheek. Making the giant frame man stumble back a little, he chuckles as he lifts his head and glares at Dallas. "Fucker."

Caleb charged forward tackling Dallas down, he straddled him and started punching. After the first hit to the face, Dallas blocked the punches, he was able to punch Caleb off of him, breaking the man's glasses in the process. The more they rolled around on the ground, they ended up rolling down a deep hill and falling into a ditch.

Dallas gasped, the air from his lungs being knocked out, he coughed as he sat up, he was I'm all fours as he tried to catch his breath, he lifted his head and saw Caleb sitting there also breathing heavily, he looked up, both of them locking eyes. Caleb didn't have his glasses up; this was the first time Dallas had seen him without his glasses.

What the hell was that eye color? It was dark maybe. He'd never seen that color before, everything around him became bright, and the world seemed brighter, Caleb looked confused as well but then he narrowed his eyes. Glaring at Dallas. It clicked immediately... Gray eyes... Caleb has gray eyes... What the fuck?