Echo of cognition(Book 3 of Forgotten Series)

Chapter 3

Walking up the stairs catching my breath I was greeted by a huge open way a little ways away the door to enter stood. I looked at the two Statues by the door.

Im not liking those statues right now. I walked forward stopping at  a safe distance from the Statues. I saw symbols on the door and gasped.

I read it outloud.

"Blood is the passion of a beautiful flame"

What does that mean?

I saw smaller symbols I stepped forward only for the statue to move forward. I blinked. Not really surprised I didnt really like the statue to begin with. I waved."Hello fellow statue."

The statue didnt move again this time something oozed out of it. Now standing in front of me stood a very attractive guy holding a staff while so totally shirtless.

I closed my legs and bit my lip turning away just a bit. The other statue follwed his example. The figure  of the guy that was grey started to have color. Beautiful red hair. His partner who was also a hot guy who looked playful formed. His deep blue hair corresponded with the color of his blue eyes. He too held a staff and totally was shirtless. I groaned and crossed my legs.

The red head raised his eyebrow. Flawless face and sexy grey eyes they were so empty.

OMK.

"Please stop murdering my Soul."I begged.

The one with the red hair spoke and even his voice had me covering my mouth."What business do you have here?"

I couldnt answer right away. I finally mumbled."Can I use your bathroom? I have to change my underwear."

"What?"

I started hopping on one foot. I slowly edged towards the wall. I placed my hand on the wall and took deep breathes. I wish this damn thing would end immediately.

Drakes Perspective

Operation get in without dieing

Is a go

I stalked foward getting prepared for any attacks. Damyans mind worked just as fast as mine which had me thankful for the hundredth time that he was back and remembered the truth. Damyans hand touched my chest meaning I should stop.

It was a good thing he had two good eyes. While my right eye saw the hall my left saw the dearly departed and life lines. Flashes were constantly going threw my head.

He sniffed. I raised my eyebrow. I looked to the ceiling and noticed for the first time the long boards at the top. They werent as wide as they were long.I tapped his shoulder.

He nodded. I got on one knee and cupped my hands together. He stepped in and I used all my strength to throw him up. He caught him self on the boards and pulled himself up. I nodded to myself ignoring his life line. Everytime I got a glimpse of the Line it would haunt me. Pretending they werent there was impossible(Even thought I tried my hardest) and affected my mental state. I cleared my head and pulled Derek close to me."You straight?"

Derek smirked his eye color shifting like a deep blue ocean."I think I could have a little more if you can handle that?"

If  I could handle that? Im not like little Ty who clearly has no sexual experience.

I had Derek against the wall and my lips attacked his.

After the kiss I could visibly see it. It lurked around his body outlining him a deep blue.

He took a deep breath."That was amazing."

"Ive been told that I dont think you can handle any seconds."