Damaged Soul

Chapter Two---Our Story

You probably want to know more about us. Anyone who does know about us wants to forget about us. We didn't get like we are now without a fucked up backstory...so prepare yourself for this fucked up story.

When we were young we were a very happy family. Mum, Dad, Auntie's, Uncle's and all that family shit. We all used to gather together at mums house every two weeks or something and get drunk out of our twats while making fools of ourselves on karaoke and guitar hero. Everything was always so pleasant and happy at these times. Simpler times. Mum and dad never argued, well apart from once but that doesn't matter anyway. All of our family got on with each other and never seemed to mind if we did something stupid like got into a fist fight with some dickhead.

We also had a puppy, named her Molly. She was a gorgeous dog. A lovely little pug that followed us everywhere we went, and I mean EVERYWHERE! If we went outside to make a phone call or have a cigarette, she'd be there. If we went to the toilet, sure enough, Molly followed us in there. Nevertheless she was a lovely dog and never failed to cheer either of us up when we felt down about anything.

Neither one of us knew what was about to happen though. No one could have predicted this bitch of an era happening. Sam cant sleep easily at night anymore because of it. Danny wont talk much anymore because he hasn't got the company of our family or our gorgeous Molly.

Sure enough it had reached midnight and our family was still out in the back. We were inside watching television, cant remember what we were watching though. The sky went a very dark purple, then there was a flash of black and everyone outside had disappeared. We didn't know what had happened but we were well and truly shitting ourselves. It was a mystery. The kind of mystery that wasn't easily solved.

So our parents were killed by the 'Creeping Death'. That's what everyone called the flash of blackness that had caused everyone outside to disappear. We were only 16 at the time, well Danny was 15 and Sam was 16, so it was very hard for us to grasp the fact that we had no family left for whatever reason.

We do everything together now. No matter what it is we have to stay together so we don't lose each other because we are all we have left of our family. Every fight we get into we fight it side by side, or back to back so we basically have a 360 view of the fight to prevent sneak attacks. In all honesty we make a very good duo in a fight. We've not lost a single fight we've been in. Our skills put together make us very skilful at what we do. We use our skills for many things but we put them together everyday in order for us to hunt for our next meal. Danny takes a position up in a tree or just stands in the open where he can aim freely. Sam uses his swords to slice down long grass and cut off branches to trees so that any animals there will try to run away. When the animals try to run Danny uses his god like precision with his bow to shoot an arrow right between the animals eyes, piercing its skin and killing his prey.

Yea some of this lifestyle sounds fun and trust me the hunting is pretty fucking awesome! But when it comes to night time, when all the bad shit and creepy things come out to look for their prey, we have to sleep up in a high tree to prevent ourselves from being killed in our sleep. Yea doesn't sound so good now does it! Well we survive and that's good enough for us because we still have each other.

So that's our story. Pretty fucked up isn't it? Well it's fucked us up, more than you could ever imagine!

Authors note:

What do you think of their story then? I tried to make it sound quite fucked up. Hope I achieved that but only you can tell me so comment what you thought of the story. Sorry if it seemed a bit short again but this was all on the spot so I think I did well for that... but the next chapter I promise I will get really into it. No more of Sam or Danny bitching about their life.