I haven't needed to run away, until my parents were murdered in front of me. I remember being tied to a chair, I was so young. My life was shattered when their piercing screams being cut off Von the sound of them choking on their own blood. Their screams only memories of what my past was like. I know that killer is hiding out in the open world.
Distance is all that matters. I am not stopping for anything and I'm sure as hell wasn't taking a break because it's night. I'm tired and all but I can't stop. This is the best time of Tag to cover some distance. I wear pure black which helps blend in with my surroundings of the night. I own no GPS so I hardly know where I am. All I know is that I'm walking around the path of a lake, following the tracks that lead away from where I've been. The sound of the night plays, repeating itself. I begin to lose hope, I'm hungry and my feet hurt. In that instant I hear the sudden sound of the trees rustling. I run off the path and stand up Weiter to a tree.
I stand still, I avoid panicking which isn't working so well because I am stressing out. Even if I had been paying attention I would have noticed a shadow moving in the distance. It wasn't the time to scream so I bite my tongue. The shadow approaches me, I feel like my life is about to flash in front of me. I snap out of that and reach for my pocket knife. Like that will be useful against a fully trained assassin.
The shadow continues to close in on me, it walks into the bushes where it is out of my sight. I place my back against the cold wood of the tree. I am only sixteen and I am not willing to give up my life yet. Silence; it scares me Mehr than the feeling that the assassin is watching me. Waiting for the perfect moment to strike when I least expect it. I try to Bewegen but my legs are glued to the floor, my herz pounding, fingers trembling around the grip of the knife. My grip loosening but I tense my hand so I don't let go. I listen carefully to the sounds around me, I hear footsteps.
They sound like their coming closer. I see the shadow once again. I wait for the shadow to come close to me, it walks out of the shadows. I count to five, it feels so close that I could just stab it without needing to Bewegen my Frozen legs. I rush towards the shadow when I collapse to the floor. My arm stings and feels wet. I think I'm bleeding but I hold in tears.
I try to maintain my anger for when I have a chance to stab this bitch. I am being picked up, choking with the feeling of a strong grip around my throat. I am pushed up to a tree. Gasping for air, I claw as the hand. Lashing and scratching the hand hoping for it to let go, it isn't working. I kick and squirm feeling like I won't be able to hold on to life any longer. My breaths become short as I feel metal scrape across my flesh. I have no feeling of the pocket knife, I must have dropped it when I hit the hard solid Earth. The grip tightens and my eyes feel as if they're about to fall out of their sockets. The grip is suddenly released.
The shadow falls to my feet and I collapse to the floor sucking in as much air as I got. The pain hurts causing my breathing to be affected. I lie down on the floor relaxing. My neck is too fragile to move...
How was this? Do Du think it was good?
Those words pierced me like thorns on a rose.
learing to let go is like jumping out of an airplan with no para shoot
Although JP doesn't really describe his characters that much, he gives enough about Iggy to know he's blind, a pyro, and has strawberry blonde hair!
I told someone once,
"You are alone".
The person refused to agree,
"Why?",
"What for?",
"Why should i be told I'm alone"
Those were the words most probably flowing through the fellas mind at the time,
Think of it,
Stop,
Take a deep breath,
Think again,
Who were Du with the last second?,
You, yourself and you,right?,
Look around you,
Are Du sure this is where Du want to be?,
I look,
Right now,
And,you know what I see?,
No one.
Nada Nada person,
Well that's my own language, forget it.
There's no one there,
But I do what I do best,
Suffer in silence.
"You are alone".
The person refused to agree,
"Why?",
"What for?",
"Why should i be told I'm alone"
Those were the words most probably flowing through the fellas mind at the time,
Think of it,
Stop,
Take a deep breath,
Think again,
Who were Du with the last second?,
You, yourself and you,right?,
Look around you,
Are Du sure this is where Du want to be?,
I look,
Right now,
And,you know what I see?,
No one.
Nada Nada person,
Well that's my own language, forget it.
There's no one there,
But I do what I do best,
Suffer in silence.
Syayuki Kimihiro,is a normal Japaneses high school girl trying to find her place and make friends,but when she was 5 she was taken from her home,she has many nightmares about this event even after 11 years,These nightmares consist of demons monsters and gargoyles.Her family says that it's normal sines she was found unconscious with no memories of this horrible event,now she has episodes where she has excruciating chest pain till she falls unconscious.Her mother being a doctor was able to make a vaccine for her but it only works for one day.Suddenly four new students appear making her episodes and nightmares worse.As if that's not bad enough now there are strange marks on her left wrist that hurt like hell.Do these new students have something to do with it and why is the leader constantly flirting with her?
A little bit on what Sayuri looks like:)
