"I guess you want to know what it is then." Seems apart from running, guessing is also on my itinerary.
I just nodded. "Well Cane and I we are the heirs to a large... how you say, company. Since I am the oldest I'll take mantle of the leader but Cane will be the vise president of our organisation. When Cane turned nine he had to prove himself. Now you see like me he was especially gifted when it came to the art of war and combat. He 'graduated early ' and so he had to take the hardest test. He had to lead an army to victory. We were hired by some Elven King and well he wanted to destroy Dawnstar a village once populated by humans now a waste land. We weren't to happy about it though and my dad instructed Cane and I to assassinate the king. We did but unfortunately the Wolven King stepped in and took credit for our work. Now we are going to repay the Wolven King back by killing him and brake him in the worst way possible." He silently waited. It took a while before I realized he wanted me to ask ,how they would do it.
"Tell how will you brake him?" He sifted excitingly. He was enjoying this way to much.
"I thought you'd never ask." He beamed happily. "So his daughter. A woman whom he hates very much will take his crown. He stripped her of her title now she will do the same. Poetic justice. I love it!" He squealed like a little girl.
"You're looking forward to seeing your enemy crushed." He nodded valiantly.
"Those dirty mutts won't know what hit them." He laughed sinisterly.
"Okay, perhaps I should take a step back." I scooted away slowly.
Our laughter was interrupted by someone's yelling.
"If you want to live give us your money." They shouted over and over again.
"Money? If we had money we wouldn't be here would we." Elliott shouted back. Abel and I exchanged looks.
"Stay here with Code, I'll go see what's the problem." He smiled. Oh no he did that 'leave the womam and child' thing. That pisses me off. That sexses prick. Perhaps it's just me. No it's him.
"Why don't you stay here and I'll go check it out." I raised my eyebrows. He shook his head and without another word, he walked away.
That prick! My thoughts were interrupted by some whistling. "Over here cupcake." Some weirdo said.
I turned around and saw a guy with a weird mask. Ugh really it was going so well and guess what! He was hidden in the shadows of a freaking TREE.
I stood and slowly picked up a broken branch. I hid it behind my leg. Dammit! I just remembered that my coat is still with Cane. That ass hat!
"What's wrong pancake?" He slowly neered me. This guy was sending all sorts of warning signs down my spine.
"Please, please don't ruin food for me. I like cupcakes and pancakes, so please refrain from calling me food." He stepped even closer. I stepped side ways. Now it felt a game of Chess or Ninga.
"Oh honey, you are food." He was so close that I could almost here his heart beat. In a flash he was right in front of me. He slowly removed his mask. You know for an dramatic reveal or something.
I was silent for about one minute. "What, am I supposed to know you?" I surged and I saw his eye and nose twitch.
"You don't remember me?" I shook my head in response. "The forest, you beat up my buddy..." I touched my chin and thought back.
I shrugged again. "I met a few guys with buddies." He frowned and stroked my hair. To be honest he had a cool Welsh accent but other tha that he was just your normal creep. "Wait you're that vampire that ran away and left your other buddy to die... what ever happened to him." I looked him straight in the eye.
Something snapped inside him. Why? Well:
Exhibit A: His pupils dilated. (That's how close he was.)
Exhibit B: He gritted his teeth and glared at me.
Exhibit C: He pushed me up against a tree.
The branch dug into my back causing me to winch. I moved slow. I gripped the branch and when he squeezed my shoulder I hit him over the head. Dumbass never learned.
"You lost once and you'll lose again... oh I meant you ran away once and that you'll most definitely do it again." I wacked him again. He staid down and struggling to get up.
"Well this time we have leverage. If you want the boy to live you'll do as I say." He chuckled like a diabolical idiot.
"You got Code?" How dare he attack a small but terrifyingly powerful boy. That monster will know the rath of ... ME
"Yeah the boy ate a bad apple. Now he's a sleep." I bit my tung stopping myself from spitting some unpleasant words.
"You would attack such a sweet and innocent boy, you sir have no right to even think of calling yourself a man." That coward was playing dirty ,so I would to.
He was in a net up in a tree fast asleep. I swear if he gets hurt I am going to spaz out. I had to lure him away from Code. I could get him to follow me towards Cane and get my gun to shoot this bastard. Hopefully no more guys from my past would show up.
"Stupid tart I can read you mind." He tapped his thick head.
"No you can't." I said taking a step back. He had completely recovered and swooshed up in front of me.
"Yes I can." He took a step towards me causing me to step back.
"No you can't." Again stepping back.
"Yeah I can." He stepped closer.
"Nope." I popped the P and stepped back.
"Yes I can." He stepped closer.
"Then prove it." I stopped moving and crossed my arms. "What am I thinking of right now." This guy is really an idiot. It's a wonder he's still alive.
He crossed his arms. Hey I only noticed this now but last time he didn't have a mask. I think... "You little bit-" He was interrupted by me hitting him over the head again.
"Hey what's with the mask?" He stumbled a bit. It's good to see I can still beat up some idiots.
"I was recruited by a group of people. I'm with the foxes now." That would explain the fox like mask. Sounds of gun fire and screams grew louder.
"Well they made a bad choice in choosing you." I scoffed and stepped over a gaint log. That wasn't their before. I could see the horses out the corner of my eye and the one with my coat. Out of the blue a large hard rock came tumbling my way. Being the ninga that I am. I dodge it. Like a boss.
The rock turned into metal scalpture and then into a dragon gargoyle. It crushed it's enemy with such force that you could hear bones braked.
Then the dragon turned back Into a metal man. The man hurried back and found a new fou to trample. "What was that?" The fox guy asked. I used the confusion to get my pistol. When The fox guy diverted his attention back towards me I pointed the gun at him.
He held up his hands in surrender. Hopefully this time when I kill somebody they will stay dead.
Gosh it pisses me off when stories does that... wait a minute!
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Heartless
FantasyMeet Caisy Writtle a young, smart, beautiful and talented nobody. She lives in an era where humans are weak and forsaken. The supernatural are the world leaders. They control the weak and they practically feed of fear. Caisy how ever is different fr...