Forgotten Eons (Book 2)

Awakening

Several years have passed sence elane has been shot in the head. Another scource of life keeping her from passing into the next plain. Unknownto her is what thqt life was. As her consciousness came back to her she found herself in a dark hole, a cloth of white before her face. "This is getting weird" she said to herself as she pushed ageant it for it to remain closed despite her best effort to open it. As her vision adjusted to the darkness she found herself in a black dress, steady deaigns creeping along the curves of her body. Then it dawned on her where she was, her own coffin. As she blinked she realized that it had last been at a mans house. His face flashes across her jagged memory long facial features, rather pointed chin, a mouth slightly curved upwards at the corners, and long red hair. The face was going to stay with her mocking her for not being able to remember.

        As what little strength came to her body she mustered all if it into a desperate attempt to break the confines of her walls. It worked and as the splinters of wood and a mound of loose dirt rushes her face and body her heart momentarily stops. What seemed to be a short lived rebirthining will come to a sudden end. As the debris settles she finds herself alive when she could have sworn it would kill her but for whatever reason it didn't, for that she was thankful. It took her a while to climb out of the hole, what beauty the dress held was long gone with the pressure of the wet soil. Great. Im going to have to get something else to wear. As she thought to herself her scences searched the area for anything that she could use. Her stomach growled at her and her joints ache, her head felt like it was the base for a lumberjack to split his wood. As her body reawoken with her mind the force of her hunger caused her to double over and black out.

          A wetness on her cheek brpught her to with a sudden jerk she grabed the dog befor her snapping its neck and ending its life quickly, she could merely watch as she bit into the dog's stomach and drank its blood. Her action made her want to be sick as her strength and awareness returned to their former glory. She could see better, hear sharper, feel things others were oblivious to. She felt alive once more.

          As she look about her surroundings, it became clear to her that she was in a cemetery. With her sense of time running amok , she decided that it would be best if she would move and quickly. She began to walk aimlessly as she did she found herself near a street corner. The street name in buildings around her unfamiliar.

         As she comes to the the corner a black vehicle pulls up to her and stops, the door opens and a man steps out of the back. His hair medium length and black like hers, and his eye glowed slightly from her vision, she felt uncomfortable around him though she didn't even know why. "Good evening Elane, I trust that you have had a nice nap. I know who you are and what you do. But it seems your not yourself. Come with me and ill help you but try and refuse me and you won't be waking up at all." He stood aside to let her into the car, without any other options open to her she got in.