World's End

World's End (Ch 1 Part 1)

Picture is Not MINE!!!

Pov Amara Ajal

A shriek pierced through the air. Awakening ancient powers that were never meant to be released. The wind whipped through my hair as I stood upon a building, out looking the city below me. The shriek, in which the wind had carried, announced its position in the south. I looked up. Things are going to get much more dangerous.

Time Pass

It's been a week since the shriek had rang out. Day in and day out I hunted and destroyed the wickedness that the shriek has released. Who in the world was so stupid to free the darkness? I clenched my teeth as pain erupted on the back of my left hand. Fuck'n idiot. I need to find out who did this and put it back where it rightly belongs.

"Damn it." I said as I punched a wall. I stood there for a moment. Seething with anger. Finally, I composed myself and slowly pull my fist out of the wall and walked away leaving a pile of broken bricks in my wake.

Pov Rickson

"Hey Rickson!" said a voice startling me from my drawing. I looked up and pushed my glasses up to my bridge briefly parting through my chocolate brown hair. "Hey man are you drawing your dreams again?"

"Yes" I said as my best friend Braiden Rockfield set down his tray full of food and sat down across from me.

"You know you should probably get that checked out right?" He told me as he took a bite from his burger. I gave a slight sigh and continued my drawing. Without looking up I said

"You already known that I have. After scaring my mother with a picture of one of my nightmares."

"Oh right" Braiden said face palming himself. "That was in 1st grade wasn't it?"

"Yea and I've been there five times afterwards even though each and every doctor said that there was nothing wrong with me."

"Man that must suck."

"Yea... anyway did you finish the essay for english?"

"Oh Shit. I forgot we even had it!"

"So you didn't do it?"

"I got three quarters of it done" Braiden said as he hurriedly finished his plate and got out his essay and began working on it. After a few moments of silence I spoke.

"Hey Braiden." Hi looked up from his essay at the tone of my voice.

"What is it Rickson?" I sighed and said "Don't take this the wrong way but why do you hang out with me. I mean you could be an all-star athlete and have popularity beyond belief." He smirked at me.

"Since when do I care about popularity? Listen we've been friends since before kindergarten. Do you really think that I would ditch you for something as pathic as that." I gave him a slight smile.

"I guess not." As Braiden open his mouth to say something the bell blared.

"Shit. Damn it. I still have at least one and a half pages to go." he said hurriedly gathering his things stuffing it into his bag. He stood up. "Don't think that you're going to get away with saying that. You're going to get it after school." He said as he left the cafeteria. After he left I packed up my supplies and headed to my next class.

"Hey Rickson!" said a voice startling me from my drawing. I looked up and pushed my glasses up to my bridge briefly parting through my chocolate brown hair. "Hey man are you drawing your dreams again?"

"Yes" I said as my best friend Braiden Rockfield set down his tray full of food and sat down across from me.

"You know you should probably get that checked out right?" He told me as he took a bite from his burger. I gave a slight sigh and continued my drawing. Without looking up I said

"You already known that I have. After scaring my mother with a picture of one of my nightmares."

"Oh right" Braiden said face palming himself. "That was in 1st grade wasn't it?"

"Yea and I've been there five times afterwards even though each and every doctor said that there was nothing wrong with me."

"Man that must suck."

"Yea... anyway did you finish the essay for English?"

"Oh Shit. I forgot we even had it!"

"So you didn't do it?"

"I got three quarters of it done" Braiden said as he hurriedly finished his plate and got out his essay and began working on it. After a few moments of silence I spoke.

"Hey Braiden." Hi looked up from his essay at the tone of my voice.

"What is it Rickson?" I sighed and said "Don't take this the wrong way but why do you hang out with me. I mean you could be an all-star athlete and have popularity beyond belief." He smirked at me.

"Since when do I care about popularity? Listen we've been friends since before kindergarten. Do you really think that I would ditch you for something as pathic as that." I gave him a slight smile.

"I guess not." As Braiden open his mouth to say something the bell blared.

"Shit. Damn it. I still have at least one and a half pages to go." he said hurriedly gathering his things stuffing it into his bag. He stood up. "Don't think that you're going to get away with saying that. You're going to get it after school." He said as he left the cafeteria. After he left I packed up my supplies and headed to my next class.

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