Dawn Of The Blue

Part 1

Damien's POV

I looked out to see the dark starry night sky, with the sun just starting to rise. I jump out of the tree that I was perched in. As I jumped off of the tree in less than a second, I looked at grave yard in which I stood. I've been here for over one hundred and fifty years, nothing in this world is new anymore. In this insignificant, little ghost town live only 200 people but 20,000 are departed from this world, underground in the Cemetery.

I go here to get away from the voices of the minds of all the living people in this town, I can hear the thoughts of others. I look at my watch, it's now 4:05 a.m. I pushed my hands into my pockets started walking away from this abandoned place of desolation and despair. As I reached the gate I looked at the house across the street, the old house hasn't had anyone living in it for years now. The last couple that lived there ended up killing themselves, spreading each other's blood around the whole house, before hanging themselves.

A few months before that they were shrieking on about their being a ghost in their house and that it was haunting them. After two hours of standing there, watching the unmoving neglected house. A moving truck parked in front of the house, with a small car following behind. So, after the car stopped a young girl leapt out from the car. She has short black hair with pink and blue strips, most of it was covered by her black cat eared beanie.

She was dressed in a midthigh light pink skirt, black sleeveless top with a scarf around her milk white neck. The girl had long black and white striped elbow length arm warmers, while she turned I court the most mouthwatering, delectable smell. Followed by seeing her face, her large round blue belle eyes and at the corner of her bottom lip was a small silver lip ring. I have to get out of here now! I thought as I raced away, leaving something behind with her, my heart.

Anna's POV

My parents and I moved once again but this time they swear "it's the last time" I've heard it before, the car slowed to a stop and I jumped out. I gazed at the house, the dead glass, broken window and bloody head print on the front door. Well, this place is just peachy I could feel someone watching but I didn't bother looking because I always have that feeling. I looked across the road and found a grave yard, yay dead people across a road and blood on the front door this is just perfect.

I walked up to the front door, I tried the door knob but it's locked. "Mother, where's the key for the door?" I asked my mother, who is puking on the ground right now I sighed. She pointed to her bag, I walked to her bag opening the flap. The house keys sat at the very top of the bag, the key's made out of vintage brass. I ran back to the front door and a twisted the key, hearing a low thud as the lock turned. I pushed the door open, I looked at the walls and there are bloodied hands prints on the walls, floor and windows. Well it looks like we're going to clean.

My Mother hates mess but she's barely ever home at all, maybe once a week at most. I look back and she's still puking on the ground, I sighed. I waited until my Mother stopped puking, and she finally stood up looking around. "Well, this place is perfect, don't you think Anna? I thought that you'd like it, it's going to be very cute once we finish cleaning it up. I hope that your Father likes it's too, he's the one of people who helped me pick it out. Your Father's sorry that he couldn't make it."

I walked away from her, she's never this nice she's always yelling about something. I walked up the stairs, until I found two rooms one at the start of the corridor and one at the end. I went to the one at the end and went inside, it has no blood inside at all.