Authors Note: Sheesh, I just looked over my sttory and realised that I found it to dramatic and kinda hurried. Oh well, I've already started it and people seem to like it so I won't stop! Thanks for reading! Several things 1.) I made this chapter than it exited out and deleted the whole story I had and I was finished so I might get lazy. 2.) to the side is a picture of Sammy. 3.) When I said goth. I meant goth! -MrsZeroKiryu
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I screamed as the voices chased after me, my feet carrying me along a path to an open door that was so close, yet so far away. Screaming again, my blood was boiling up with fear and adrenaline as I ran. Voices creeped against my skin.
We'll bring you to a place where you can be, a place where nobody can even see.... A sob escaped my lips because I couuldn't hold it down, and I ran faster. My feet slowed as I cried harder and I tripped a bit too, slowing me down even more. The voices seemed to blow against my back.
"N-no! Stop it please!" My voice sounded childish, as if I was begging. I guess I was.
A place where the living cannot find, only the dead have been inside.... I tripped more and suddenly the door ahead of me swung shut with a loud bang! and I couldn't help but gasp. I could feel my hopes shatter as I collapsed on the ground right in front of the door. I covered my ears to stop the taunting calls of the dead. I was whimpering.
"P-please...just stop. Just...just go away!" They only continued with their creepy melody. Actually, my every word seemed to make them want to continue more.
We twist and turn and begin to move, we do not show mercy to those who lose.... I was now curled into a ball sobbing until my face turned completely reed. I wanted to go home. I wanted to go home so bad to my mother my father. I shrieked when I felt something touch my leg and I backed against the door. A pointed bone was pointed at me, connected to one of the moving skeletons that had chased me. Rotting flesh was still clinging onto the bones, and I whispered for everything to be alright. To have Zero by my side in this, to keep me warm and safe in this cold and dangerous world. I wanted to wet myself so bad, but it wasn't like I could here. They came closer to finish their song.
Your fate is one that cannot be forgotten- you are the one who has truly fallen. They repeated it over and over and I couldn't help but notice.... this song sounded like it was supposed to be about me. After all, they went through the trouble of stopping me at my limits. I looked up to see that they had backed away from me, their skulls having my eyes or no skin completely on them I had to ask.
"Is this.." -i stopped to hiccup before i continued- "...is this poem about me, you and this place?" Their bones creaked as skulls bobbed up in down in a silent yes, and I looked around. A place where I can be, nobody can see.... I looked at all the monsters and noticed none of them had eyes. Well, I'm guessing this is the place. A place where nobody alive can be but the dead can... I frowned. I was alive...right? I looked down at myself. I looked solid. I noticed black feathers around me and I jumped up, startled. I hit something on my back and another wave of black feathers cascaded down to the floor. Ok...creepy... I rubbed my chin in thought. I'll get back to that verse later. Anyway, we twist and turn and begin to move, no mercy to people who lose..... I guess there's something like a game going on that the people who lose get punished than. I became agitated as my mind clustered with confusion. Stay focused. Your fate is not forgotten, you have truly fallen. Well, my fate when I was younger sucked, and I've only heard truly fallen in one sentence before. It was a theory about Fallen Angel's, people who died and could either live in heaven or protect the souls up above from demons down bellow. Those Angels that have a lust great enough for humans fall to earth and stay there for eternity, their white, shinning wings replaced with black feather Gothic wings. They lose all their abilities and are bound to earth, endless lives and most cannot feel emotions or touch anything and- realisation hit me. Black wings? I turned my head so I could see my back. What was just a distortion in the air earlier were now dark, almost invisible in the night wings. I gasped in surprise for several reasons. One-I must have been dead to have these. Two-The wings were much prettier than I thought and three- I was a Fallen Angel?! Noise of surprise filled the silence as I twirled and laughed. I got even more excited when I realised I could fly.
Jumping for a test flight. my wings automatically took the invitation, lifting me high into the air, my hair rustling in the wind. I laughed despite my situation and soared high into the endless sky, the cold embracing me as I gracefully stepped back onto the ground, feathers from my wings parting around my feet. Sighing, I stared to the demons who were my friends. So this is what happens to the damned. They seemed a little happy with their jaws showing rows of teeth, some loose, some completely gone. Bugs crawled inside and out of multiple places in the remains and I tsked. I picked off a centipede from one.
"You poor creature..." I pouted as the skeleton shook and suddenly collapsed. The other two backed away and shook violently, suddenly exploding. My eyes widened in shock as the remains that were left from the body plastered to my face and body. My body was immobilized from the sudden interruptions. A hand touched my right wing lightly and I sidestepped before it could reach my shoulder. A noise of annoyance followed by a short laugh caught me off guard as a handsome man followed in after it. My muscles had been tensed up and bunched but now they relaxed. This man obviously caught my eye, his cute face bright in compared to this dank world. He laughed sexily (okay, even I had to admit that) and he smiled in a cute boy-ish way down at me.
"Hello Sammy. Long time no see. It seems like you've alreadty forgoten you little imaginary friends, haven't you?"
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Lost in a Frozen World (Vampire Knight love story) Watty Awards 2012
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