Pure Intentions (8 O' Clock)

Prologue

Author's note:

Dedicated it to my friend who introduced me to Wattpad! :)

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... Kae...

I can hear someone call my name. My head is swimming. I can hear the noise of war coming from a distance. I should take a look around, but it’s so much easier just to ignore it all.

... Kae...

The bodiless voice is still calling my name. I try to open my eyes and yet I can’t. I try again, this time everything comes rushing back to me.

I jolt upright and let out a loud groan as overwhelming pain erupts all over my body. I try to focus my eyes on what’s happening around me but all I can see are blotches of colour. From what I can tell by looking at the carcases of  destroyed cars and debris scattered all over the place, I think I’m in the middle of a street turned battlefield and it’s around late afternoon. How long was I out for?

... Kae...

I can’t seem to focus at all, my head seems like it is going to explode. I raise my hand desperately to my forehead, my fingers pressing on my temples to dull my throbbing headache.

Kae.

My vision clears out a bit. I try to take in what is going on around me, but it turns out to be impossible right now. The only thing I manage to make sense of is the shattered remains of my mask lying beside me.

Kae!

The voice sounds unusually urgent now. I ignore it and decide to get on my hands and knees. I let out a sharp cry as I feel white hot pain rip through me from the simple motion. I clench my fists, panting. I notice a pool of blood forming underneath me. My blood? I feel my stomach and soon realise that I am bleeding uncontrollably. The very feeling makes me nauseous and I cough up yet more blood.

KAE! Damn it Kae, answer me!

I feel a powerful force enter my body, enough to dull my pain and clear my focus for a bit.

Kae! Are you alright?!

I’m fine, Oxone. Just a little shook up. Go on, I’ll catch up.

Ignoring the pain I get on my knees weakly and try to analyse how bad of a situation I really am in. My mind refuses to work; I have to force myself really hard to concentrate.

I groggily get up on my feet. My body is refusing to respond. I feebly inch my way across the road clutching at the angry wound in my stomach, unaware of everything around me.

“Why hello there, Mr. N! Or should I call you Mr. Bayer? Did you have a nice time playing dead there for a little while? Well, it doesn’t matter. This is where you die!”

With that the creature which had appeared in front of me out of thin air is about to swing its rod at me. I barely have time to lift my arm to defend myself.

KAE!

I feel the metal connect with my face. I feel the last breath of air escape my lips as I hit the floor. Damn... it...

KAE!

The image of the cat like creature with vicious vertical scars over its eye sockets is the last thing I remember. Slowly, I feel myself being devoured by darkness.

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OK, if you were confused. Let me help you out there but not too much as I don't wanna give away the entire story now do I? 

The dialogue in italic is a telepathic conversation between Kae and some unnamed person. Other than that. Kae was knocked out senseless and only came to. So he has practically no idea what's going on around him. 

I don't wanna reveal more, as i might spoil the story!