The hunters were there before I expected them to be. Donny quickly stood up.
" So you're hear huh? Well we're ready for you no prob!," he pointed a finger at them. The hunter in the front was tall and lanky. He was white and had a many leg and arm hairs. His hair was about three inches and stuck up. He had a pointed beard. All his hair was a dark brown color. He was wearing a dirty, white T- shirt. His clothes were ripped and stained with red. And his jeans had tears, the longest were supposed to cover his knees.
" Well, you five will certainly be a treat eh' lads," He said.
The two behind him grunted," Yah."
The one to my left, behind the leader was about five foot five and was bulging fat. He had brown curly hair covering his face except his eyes. His cheeks were red and was eating a leg of some animal. The other was very muscular and tall. He wasn't wearing a shirt and his jeans were ripped to his knees. His hair was in a long braid down the back of him. I was a bit scared to take them on. I sensed their power and it didn't seem strong. Perhaps we could take them on and win.
" Okay, we can take you on in a split second," Ashley taunted.
" Yah," I agreed. I felt as if I was only reassuring myself that. We prepared in our stances. I created a shadow that slithered around them and came from behind. I split them into three branches and it grabbed hold of them. I didn't let the hunters find that out and in my mind I placed a lock on it so I could use it whenever.
" Look at that aura eh' Belge," the tall one said to the fat one." I could just eat him up." He licked his lips with a two foot tongue. I cringed in disgust. But I noticed they had a English accent. His nails grow into thick, black claws." I call the one in the with the long straightened hair," he claims looking at Kiyara. I instinctively jump in front of her. I create two long needles as he dashes to her. I grab hold of them and throw them like a javelin.
They pierce him in his chest." No-one lays a finger on her. You got that," I warned. He bled and was furious. I balled my hand up into a fist. He runs and disappears in a flash. All I hear is SLSH! And a screaming shrill. I turn around and see Kiyara bleeding critically. I was speechless. Behind me I hear a laugh.
" Wahaha! What are you gonna do eh' lad. Without your girl I mean." I bursted into a black shadowy aura. All I saw was hatred. I sadistically dashed at him and slashed him four times in a minute, going back and forth as he makes his way into the air. SKSH! SKSH! SKSH! SLLLKLASSHH!!He had a long X mark across his front. His body soaked in blood. He shook in terror. I turned to Kiyara. Immediately, a portal opened for us and I picked her up and entered it.
I appeared in a hospital, a wizard's hospital I assumed. The nurse/witch who summoned me was staring in horror at my girlfriend's limp body.
" Would somebody just bring her in the emergency section or somewhere!," I ordered. The nurses rushed around and I lye her on a bed in a emergency room. A nurse with dyed light pink hair placed her hand on Kiyara's stomach and stuck up her pointer and middle finger of her right hand. She put the fingers together, facing up, and whispered some magic incantation. Black marks like tattoos appeared on her body and sucked blood out into it. Her marks began to heal and I thanked the lady. Kiyara was then placed in a normal hospital bed with a television set. I sat in a chair and stared at Kiyara. She was healing speedily. I watched TV and thought, 'How could I let that monster touch her. I couldn't even see him move, let alone protect her.' I had fallen asleep while thinking about it. I was pretty worn out.
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The Notebook of Zachariah Greyback
FantasyZach's dad's never home. During a field trip a man in black attacks him and his friends. A tour guide explains that they are wizards and part of a prophecy to save the world. They're just eighth graders and things don't get better.