Last time in "Born From The Grave":
"My brows furrow as I glare up at presumable male. With a deep growl I snarled at him with a deadly tone in my voice. "Who the hell are you!?""...
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"Well!?" I growled again after a moment without response. I wouldn't show any weakness. This man was much taller then I and I still feel weak in the knees. It wouldn't be hard for him to take me down.
My ears perked slightly as he replied with a voice of liquid honey though they sound cruel all at once. "How about you not attack me? That's sound good?"
His face was one of disgust as I looked up at him. It was easy to tell he was not impressed. I wasn't going to let him intimidate me though.
Letting out another growl the pressure of my hand on his neck increased slightly. It wouldn't cut off his breath but it would make it hard for him to breath.
"Tell me were the hell I am!" I demanded. As he let out a grunt I suddenly felt his fist meet my stomach. 'Dammit' I thought. I had forgotten about his right hand.
Weakness in my knees took over and I went stumbling backwards winded from the punch. Suddenly I felt something grasp my shoulder tightly before my back was bashed against the wall.
I struggled against him but to no avail. Glaring fiercely I watched as his tanned face slowly drew near mine. The displeasure clear on his face. "How about you stop trying to kill the people who are trying to he-"
Before the stranger could finish his sentence he was tore away from me. Holding him by the collar of his shit was a nicely toned hand. Following up the arm of runes I was met with a familiar face.
The 5'11 male had gold coloured eyes with lion blonde hair brushed neatly to the side. It was none other then Jace Wayland. A small smile tugged at my lips having seen a familiar face but it soon disappeared when I heard the words that slipped past his lips.
"Geez Luka how many times do I gotta tell ya. Pinning girls against walls like that is called sexual harassment do you want to go to jail?" I watched as he spoke to the green eyed male as if they are friends.
Standing there in disbelief I crossed my arms over my chest. Studying the two males out of the corner of my eyes I see a small group of people standing in the open door way.
Turning my full attention to the doorway I see a young female with platinum blonde with violet coloured eyes, the second female with black hair and dark brown eyes.
The last female had red curly hair with green eyes. She stood at 5'2 and had runes similar to Jace's along her arms. Standing next to her was a male standing at 5'10. He had dark brown hair with plain brown eyes.
Two other males where standing with the group one with black hair and blue eyes, standing at the height of 6'0. He to had runes covering his arms. His hand was clasped in the hand of the final male.
He had yellow-green eyes that looked like a cats. His hair black and of Asian origin he stood at 6'2. All faces look familiar to me.
The people standing before me were none other then Leona Sourinza, Isabella Lightwood, Clary Fray, Simon Lewis, Alexander Lightwood and Magnus Bane.
Looking at Leona I felt the strings of my heart being pulled. Ignoring the others I ran over to the violet eyed girl and embraced her tightly.
I felt as she to hugged me just as tight. Holding my dear twin closely I whispered in her ear for only her to hear. "It feels like I haven't seen you in months."
After a moment of the tight embrace we slowly separated. Turning back to the others a smiled lightly. "Um can you guys tell me where we are exactly? Cause this jackass won't." I asked pointing my thumb at the punk Jace called Luka when I said jackass.
"Like you should be talking bitch!" Came the angry voice of the presumable jackass. Turning around I see the Jace had let him go. Taking a step forward I glare into the males green eyes.
"At least I don't go randomly walking into other people's rooms wile they sleep!" I barked back at him. "A: you weren't sleeping, B: I brought a bowl of water and a cloth since you were burning up! I was only trying to help your dumb ass!"
'So that was the crash and what I felt splashed onto my leg' I thought to myself. "Bitch don't give me that shit! You don't even know me!" I wouldn't let him win this argument. He may have taken me down but that didn't matter it was his turn to go down even if it wasn't physically.
"It's called someone had to deal with your pathetic ass!" He snarled back. I didn't like that, no I didn't like that one bit. Baling my right hand into a fist I raised it ready to to punch him.
Before I could strike I felt a slim hand hold my arm back. "Lilith don't." Came the soft voice of Clary. I turn my cyan blue gaze at the red headed female. "But he's being an asshat!"
My voice held a tone of irritation in it. "We have more important things to discuss." Chimed in Alexander. "Like what?" I asked in a serious tone my brows furrowing together as I turn to look at Alexander also known as Alec.
As our blue eyes met I saw something hidden behind his blue hues. Suddenly uncertain as to what was going on a looked closely in everyone's eyes. They where all hiding something.
"What are you hiding from me...." Slowly I trailed off as my eyes met the green gaze of Luka's. Backing up against the near by wall images began to flash in front of me.
My mind fuzzy and in pain I could barley hear my friends calling out to me or see them kneeling beside me. Memories of the fateful day came flowing back to me,
Everyone leaving me, the fight, those unforgettable soulless eyes that pierced through my very being, the sharp pain of my own dagger piercing through my heart.
As my vision came to I found myself sitting on the floor slumped against the wall I had backed into. Looking up at everyone I remembered everything. With a small whisper like whimper I speak. "I-I died...."
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•Authors note•
Yay 1122 words!! This chapter went fast though so sorry if it wasn't very exciting it was mostly about introductions.
Also they only characters I own is Luka and Lilith. cannibalistics owns Leona. As for the other they are owned by the famous writer Cassandra Clare who is the author of The Mortal Instruments series. I will update on who's owned by who so there won't be any confusion.
Anyways hope you enjoyed until next time my little pups 🖤
Ps: the nickname may change but for now it's pups I'm sorry 😝
-Insanity❦
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Born From The Grave - adventure fantasy fanfic
FanfictionDeath is a gift that only life can give... ...but what if you could give it back? What if you were given the chance to do it all over again? What if you were born from the grave? Join me as we see the adventure of Lilith Sourinza come to life and a...