Prophecies Heroes(scrapped)

Chapter 14

Phil straightened and took his left arm with his right hand, rubbing around the wrist all the way up to the elbow, took his coat and pulled it up.

Phil: That's waking up.

On his left arm black lines dividing and rejoining to form a whole circuit like on a microprocessor, he turned his left wrist around showing his palm up, he looked at the lines going up to his fingertips, looked at his right backhand with the same lines glowing in red, he pulled back his coat on his left arm down to his wrist, stood up and looked at his right, the window open and letting a pleasant wind coming, his hair were swinging a bit, Phil closed his eyes and took advantage of this moment to think about nothing, he extended his hands forward at the mirror turned his head toward it too and always eyes closed, he closed his hands besides index looking forward and thumbs up, he bent his thumbs and the desert eagles from his pocket moved to his hand without much problem, he opened his eyes with a smile, down his left hand rotate backward on the left, pointed his white deagle at the mirror, rotated his wrist 90° making him look like a gangster, he laughed a bit at this view, turned his body facing the mirror dropped both guns and snapped with his hands, they disappeared, he exntended his hands back index pointing forward and thumb up, bent them and they came back.

Phil: No problem for the transportation, i think it might be all.

He dropped them and snapped with thumb and index with both hands and they disappeared, looked up.

Phil: You want me to try?

No answer, he looked inside his left hand seeing the time left.

Time: 5:23:40:36

He smiled and looked up.

Phil: 1 week? Way too long, give me a single hour. I NEED TO WARM UP AFTER ALL.

Silence, he looked through his window at his right.

Phil: You don't want to?

Silence, a bird sing was heard in this silence in a peaceful melody, the wind blowed and caressed his face, he downed his head a bit eyes closed.

Phil: You are trying to make me down my guard to attack me? Since when did this bird sing anything else than mocking me?

He aimed at the right with his right hand, deagle appearing, shot, the window broke and behind, a giant grey bird, he hit it in the right leg, Phil was surprised as his eyes widened in front of that, he froze instantly.

Phil: Did i pissed him off that badly?

The bird flapped slower to reach the window with his beak, his eyes empty as always, his beak was around 3 meters long, his whole size around 12 meters, Phil was frozen he couldn't move out of fear, his face covered in sweat, the bird flapped away, Phil always froze, inhaled hard, exhaled, inhaled looked in front of him at the mirror. His whole body in shock, he snapped with his right hand and put his hand on his right eye.

???: You always fear?

Phil grit his teeth, producing a depleased noise with his mouth.

???: Do you remember who that almost killed and lead to his death?

Phil looked down and made a depleased noise.

???: Oh! Oh! Did i hit the right spot?

Phil took 2 steps forward toward his mirror being now a foot away from it, he looked at it attentively and his reflection was smiling at him, it took 2 steps backward looking at its left.

???: Kind of nice for a mortal place, you must be rich?

Phil frowned and glared at it violently. It looked back at him raised its head a bit and pointed at him with its left index, the other hand on its hip.