Into the Darkness (part 1) (standard:fantasy, 985 words) [1/3] show all parts
Author: Dru J	Updated: Aug 31 2002	Views/Reads: 3407/2186	Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
The story of two creatures as old as time it self, try to live iwth what they ahve made them selves into.

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"I don't know I don't know of any one who has had this problem." 

"Of course not, we never let anyone else up to the top of the food
chain. No one to watch fall and see how they tried to get back up." She 
closed her eyes and smiled. Her neck tensed and her eyes opened. Damien 
was allready at the door. He looked at her and nodded. But how, how had 
they snuck up on them? "The train." She whispered. He nodded. They had 
snuck up on the train and used the noise to mask the sounds they made 
that would have normally alerted either of them. "I don't want to run." 


"We can't stay and fight Zorian." She looked at him. He was afraid. "We
wouldn't survive." 

"We won't survive if we run away." He didn't take his hand off the door.
As they tried to silently move up the stairs. 

"A rock and a hard place huh Zorian?" He laughed but made not motion to
move as they stopped exited the stairs on to the same floor that the 
two adults where on. 

"They are only human Damien, what is the worst that they can do?" She
understood that they were more then human and very, very dangerous. 

"Well we are out of time now any way. They are waiting beneath the
window as well." There was no way out. He stepped away from the door. 
Just as it was torn from it's hinges. Staring at us on the other side 
were two people, a man and a women. Both looked about twenty, both had 
very dark eyes. Both smiled showing off white teeth that seemed to 
gleam in the low light. They were us. I felt a sick feeling rise up in 
my stomach, they were Damien and I. The smirked as I looked over at my 
Damien, all colour had left his face as he took it all in. Then they 
attacked. 

They were faster, stronger, more agile. They new every move we were
going to make. Blood spilled into my eyes, not hers but mine. I was 
blinded as I squeezed my eyes shut trying to relieve the burning caused 
by the blood. I herd a sickening crack and knew to be none other then 
the braking of bones, either the spine or neck. Yet I felt no pain, it 
hadn't been mine that had broken. I forced my eyes open just in time to 
see my Damien falling to the floor. His eyes were lifeless and his next 
was bent at the wrong angle. He fell and lay limp on the floor. I 
looked at the two who had attacked us, they smiled at me, proud of 
their work. Then there was another crack and I fell into darkness. 


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