Lights of Dawn (Old)

The Difference Between Present and Past

"Go! Fine then you little bitch leave! Don't plan on coming back until you find some respect!" David yelled pointlessly from the inside of the door as I storm out of the broken down, smelling, and cramped house that became my personal hellhole at 10. Fury turned and swirled like a dark mist inside my heart as I try not to turn around and punch him in the face, which would be extremely painful. For him at least. The night was cool and quick to calm me. That might just be because the moon was a full and shining at its brightest. I put my hood on my head and walked into an abandoned alley way. I hate my life so much, and no body better not have touched my fucking skateboard. I walk all the way to the back to find a hot and ready box of pizza. I of coarse just walk right by it and grad my bag that was conveniently put on a hook that was at sometime drilled to the brick wall of the neighboring building. Wait a second, my bag has a small rip on the side and smears of blood on it, plus a side of my misery. I looked at the bag while frozen in the action of grabbing it. *Sniff* *Sniff* I looked in the place between two big oak trees in a particularly dark place that connected to the forests that surrounded the town. There's someone watching me. Should I say something or just ignore them? I felt the person move under my gaze. I'm just gonna ignore them. I look up in the tree to see my bag hanging from the lowest, thinnest branch. Then I look back to the fake bag to see a ragged looking skate board that was obviously made to look like mine, but was a fraud as well. The branch holding my bag snapped under the weight, and I saw them both land right next to my real skateboard. My skateboard was all black with a purple woodland design on the bottom as well as my name printed on the top in a cursive font which was also purple, and a rubber rim that went around the wheels(black) and the board that was again purple. I walk over, grab my stuff and walk back down the alley way and into the night.

*Time Skip*

I lay in the little space between the trees and let the stars pass by. The moon shines on my face as I start to fall asleep in the one place I feel at home. The woods. I don't under stand why I love these woods so much. I just love the colors of the sky when the sun sets. I love the purple hue of the moon in the winter and the pink in the summer. Why do I like this place!!! This is driving me crazy, its like when I get here everything seems to peel away. The hate, the bitchyness, the sorrow, the pain of facing the idiots of the world........ well maybe not the bitchyness. I still hate everyone, but just not everything.....thats new.

Wait.......I know that smell......I know who that is, but I just can't......

"I know you're there so quit following me around! I recognize the scent. I never forget a scent. Who are you!?" I walk slowly around the dense gathering of trees I lost myself in. I was the only one who knew about this spot, well at least thats what I thought. Ever since that gut wrenching night I've been drawn to these woods. This isn't were that happened though, that place was on the other side of the park. This place had a more happy feeling to it I must admit, grudgingly. "I can SMELL YOU, I just hope you know that. You look stupid just standing there." I walked right in front of them. Whoever them was. Just then a tall figured creature stepped out from the cover of the trees, and looked at me. Actually there were two, the other stepped out a second after the first. "Well, look what we have here(chuckle)a little toy to play with." The first one to stepped out walked up to me and shrank to my height. "Um, excuse me but I am NOT a toy, and back off." I snapped back at him. He had a black trench coat, black pants, and a big black fedora. His pants were barely on his waist, it hung so that it just covered the space between his legs. His coat was open and showed his muscles and a six pack that so conveniently looked perfect on him. "You like what you see?" He murmurs in my ears while putting his hands on my waist sliding them to the inside of my thighs. "Hell. No. Get the FUCK OFF NOW." I growled at him as I slapped the shit out of his hands. "Ow! Your a feisty one, just the way I like 'm. My name is Offender Man, but I'm known as Fendy, the ladies call me Smexy." He winks at me and then teleports next to the other creature. The second one was different in my opinion. He wore a black suit, with a red tie. He just stared at me though. The way he stared, the beast inside told me that he was a force not to be reckoned with. Like I care, I'll fuck with anyone I want.