Fire and Ice

The Cursed Journal

Hi I'm updating again cuz last chapter was too short and I don't really have anything better to do. 

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Chapter 23: The Cursed Journal

So far, Earth was dull. There was a reason I chose my exile to here but I thought, since it was the Time Lords’ favourite planet, that it would be a little more interesting than this. Back on my home planet, I’d spent most of my time studying this planet, that and how to get an exile here, and it really wasn’t all it’s cut out to be.

I’d landed in Manhattan, New York. I had been aiming for London, England but it was only an ocean away, no big deal. I had friends here that could get me anything I wanted and all I would have to do is give it a thought. The Leviathans worshipped the tricksters, so I knew that I already had that in the bag.

I had already been on Earth for a couple of hours and nothing had happened yet. Well, I chosen an Earth name. I’d heard two girls going on about a character called James Moriarty, and it had a nice ring to it, so I chose James Moriarty as my name. But I was getting bored and I decided it was time for me to test out my abilities on this world. I knew that my Leviathans would come to me when I needed them, so I started hunting for a victim.

They all looked so killable, but I wanted to pick someone who wouldn’t be noticed if they suddenly disappeared. That meant no children, no old humans, and no families. I didn’t want to chose someone homeless, that would be too easy. I eventually found the perfect couple. The two men who were staying in an old motel and wore old clothes and had an old car. Those were the two that wouldn’t be missed.

I followed them through the crowd until they turned into an old junk yard. A perfect place to kill someone quietly. They pulled guns out of their belts and started searching through the old car parts. I could handle guns.

I snapped my fingers and then there was another James Moriarty beside me. He smiled at me then started following the boys while I hid.

“Hello boys,” James Moriarty said once he had followed them far enough into the dump.

Automatically, both men lowered their guns. They probably thought he was just a passing human.

“Who are you?” The bigger man asked.

“Your worst nightmare,” James Moriarty said. I sensed an old car at the other end of the yard and picked it up with my mind. To add to the effect, James Moriarty raised my hand and waved it front of me while I threw it.

The two men ducked just in time as the car flew over their heads and hit the ground beside them. James Moriarty and I laughed at the look on their faces when they figured out that he was far more than a nosy human.

They both raised their guns and started firing at James Moriarty. I was glad that I had created him for this or I would have been very close to dead by now. A couple bullets hit James Moriarty but he kept standing. Regular bullets didn’t hurt very much.

I heard someone come up behind me, “Sir,” They said. I turned around to see a group of men behind me. Leviathans.

I pointed over at the two men that I planned to kill, “Them. Kill them.”

They spread out around the yard, without being seen by James Moriarty or the two men, so that the three of them were surrounded. James Moriarty lifted his arms as I lifted the cars around them mentally. The Leviathans were revealed.