Don't Touch the Tattoo

Don't Touch the Tattoo

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I was late to work on May 5th 2017. I remember it all, the sky was blue, the maple trees in Sundale Suburbia were a bright green. They had finally gotten their leaves back from a snowy winter. All of those little houses just a couple feet apart. The occasional kid riding their bike on the sidewalk. I heard the notification ding of my phone and glanced down to see my screen light up. It was my manager Kelly. I was never one to look at my phone while driving, but for some reason on May 5th, 2017, I needed to know what Kelly had said. "Where the hell are you Maya?!" I could practically hear her yelling at me through the message. *Ding!* Another text? I was on my way, but I wasn't going to text and drive. What was the worst thing she could do anyways? Then it dawned on me. Fire me. She could fire me. *Ding!* I scrambled to grab my phone. "Riley answer me!" The first text read. Then the second. "Or you're fired!" No. No way. That thought was just supposed to be the worst case scenario, not what would actually happen! I attempted to hold the steering wheel with one hand typing as fast as I could with my free thumb. Glancing up at the road when I could. "I'm so--" Glance up at road. "Sorry--" Glance. "please don't fi-- Suddenly there was someone crossing the street and it was too late. I screamed and heard a thud as my car skid to a hault. The air bag punched me in the face, but I didn't care. I put my car in park, unbuckled my seatbelt, and ran out in front of my car. There lied a man in all black, he had long black braids that complimented his dark skin. And his eyes were a charcoal grey. His chiseled jaw was scraped up and his chest was shoved inward. I knew then he wasn't going to make it and tears escaped my eyes. "I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry." I wept falling on my knees beside him. He reached out and I took his hand in mine. "Now you must become death." He wheased. I felt a sharp pain and a tattoo of a scythe appeared on my wrist.
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13 Crowns

Prologue I used to have a nightmare when I was younger. It was always the same order and the same impact. It started with the warmth of sand consuming my feet. I looked up to see a warzone. There were flashes of fire, water, and lightning. It was like a war of the gods. Suddenly I felt the heat on my back. I turned to see neon red and yellow flames consume me. I ran to hide in the bushes that were next to me, feeling out of breath I tried to calm myself down. Strands of dark red hair covered my face. I proceeded to swipe my hair and look at my surroundings. I heard sobbing coming from near me. I trudged through the bushes and toward the sobbing when I got to under a willow tree. "Hey, are you okay?" I asked. I saw a girl with long dark red hair being the cause of the sobbing. She had a huge gash on her forehead with blood trailing down her face. She also had burns on her arms and shirt. The boy was in much worse condition. He was covered in burns, she was covering his face with only his hair showing. They both had the same colored hair. Suddenly my necklace started to glow with an amber color. The girl in front of me had a similar amber glow. Two amber crowns sat on top of the pillow. One female and one male crown sat on top of the pillow. Once I walked closer the glow came back. Once I grabbed the tiara everything became white. I was once again in another room, I attempted to move but I mysteriously couldn't. A neon purple bolt of lightning hit my chest. We both locked eyes with each other. Was that me? Before I could find out, the ground started to be drained into a whole. I was sucked into the drain and everything soon became black and I was free-falling. My back soon hit the ground of the room. I rose to look at the surroundings of the new room I was in. I fell to my knees from the pain. Then a person walked forward and grabbed my face.

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