Kreepy
04-17-2009, 05:10 AM
It was night now. I stared into the darkness looking for something however, I didn’t know what. I slid down and landed on the grounds softly and quietly. I reached into the trench coat I acquired a while ago and found a small white pill. Staring at it I dropped it back into my pocket and looked down the road. I decided to leave and find out what’s wrong with me.
I calmly walked down the street with my claws buried in my trench coat pockets. For some reason the material was untouched by my razor sharp claws. This floated in my mind with the other questions that had arisen. Like, why am I like this? What are these voices in my head? The voices really bothered me. They entered my mind with such ease. They stopped what I was thinking and bam, right to them.
My eyes stared at the darkness ahead of me. I chose to go leave during the night. I looked at myself in the mirror and I looked way different. I had blonde long hair that covered my eyes. Brushing the hair out of my eyes I decided to start running into the woods to get a crossed town. After a few seconds of running I looked down at my feet and I noticed I was slightly hovering and moving faster than ever. I pressed forward and flew through the woods with ease. Whatever I was becoming, I was enjoying it slightly.
I came to a small down after a few hours of traveling. I scaled a tall tree to get a good look at the landscape. There were a few shops in the town consisting of a gun store, a clothing store, and a general store. I pondered the idea of just staying here for a while but decided against it.
I heard a brush behind me. Turning to the noise, there stood another man in a black trench coat in the cool moon light. “What is your number?” I looked at him blankly as he barked it again. “What is your number?!?!” “What do you mean my number?” I barked back. “Your apart of The Project and you don’t even know your number?” “All I know is that I keep being called 213” “That is your number.” The man stepped back into the darkness. “So, you’re the one who finished 104?” I dangled his dog tag into the night. “Yes, I guess I did.” Then I noticed his white fangs in the darkness. “Did you acquire his sword?” “Yes, but what does that have to do with anything? I want to know what is going on right now!” I took a step forward to him and I felt my fangs against my teeth get a tad longer. “213, don’t even try to hurt me. I am one of the best in The Project. I could finish you right now. However, your time hasn’t come yet. I will leave you with this. Arm yourself once you have slain one of us…they won’t stop coming.’’ With that said the hooded man disappeared in an instant.I pondered what he said and looked to the town.:yes::yes::yes::yes::yes::yes::yes::yes::yes: :yes::yes:
I calmly walked down the street with my claws buried in my trench coat pockets. For some reason the material was untouched by my razor sharp claws. This floated in my mind with the other questions that had arisen. Like, why am I like this? What are these voices in my head? The voices really bothered me. They entered my mind with such ease. They stopped what I was thinking and bam, right to them.
My eyes stared at the darkness ahead of me. I chose to go leave during the night. I looked at myself in the mirror and I looked way different. I had blonde long hair that covered my eyes. Brushing the hair out of my eyes I decided to start running into the woods to get a crossed town. After a few seconds of running I looked down at my feet and I noticed I was slightly hovering and moving faster than ever. I pressed forward and flew through the woods with ease. Whatever I was becoming, I was enjoying it slightly.
I came to a small down after a few hours of traveling. I scaled a tall tree to get a good look at the landscape. There were a few shops in the town consisting of a gun store, a clothing store, and a general store. I pondered the idea of just staying here for a while but decided against it.
I heard a brush behind me. Turning to the noise, there stood another man in a black trench coat in the cool moon light. “What is your number?” I looked at him blankly as he barked it again. “What is your number?!?!” “What do you mean my number?” I barked back. “Your apart of The Project and you don’t even know your number?” “All I know is that I keep being called 213” “That is your number.” The man stepped back into the darkness. “So, you’re the one who finished 104?” I dangled his dog tag into the night. “Yes, I guess I did.” Then I noticed his white fangs in the darkness. “Did you acquire his sword?” “Yes, but what does that have to do with anything? I want to know what is going on right now!” I took a step forward to him and I felt my fangs against my teeth get a tad longer. “213, don’t even try to hurt me. I am one of the best in The Project. I could finish you right now. However, your time hasn’t come yet. I will leave you with this. Arm yourself once you have slain one of us…they won’t stop coming.’’ With that said the hooded man disappeared in an instant.I pondered what he said and looked to the town.:yes::yes::yes::yes::yes::yes::yes::yes::yes: :yes::yes: