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Post by Fang on Jul 27, 2009 21:17:35 GMT -5
Akuma
CHAPTER 1
The hearing
Hello, my name is Leah Herbert. Home town Reno, Nevada. I am 13 and have brown hair, blue-green eyes and I’m Goth. I also have a laughing disorder, so through this book, I will start laughing at strange times, it just won’t mention that. Anyways, other people you should know about are my sister, mom, dad, and one of my truly best friends, Madison. My little sister is short for her age (unlike me, I’m tall). She has long blonde curly hair and is age 5. My dad has black hair, looks a bit more like me than my mom does. My mom has red hair, gorgeous sea green eyes, and tends to talk a lot on the phone. The last person is Madison. My beloved best friend, who is 13, has straight brown hair, a beautiful tan sort of skin, and a very caring personality.
Anyway, it all started when the demons came.
It was a bright sunny morning and people were lazily basking in the sun, spring cleaning, or whatever. Then one little boy came screaming and running down the street. “They’re here! They’re here!” The boy lost his balance tripping over his own two feet because of such exhaustion. As I ran over to help him, I looked into his eyes and said,
“What’s here? What’s here? Tell me!”
“The-The… Demons,” He stammered. “They’re rampaging the cities, taking the women and children to who knows where, and killing all the men with their sharp claws, terrible teeth, and…and…” and he closed his eyes, fainting from all the exhaustion. [/font][/center]
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Post by Fang on Jul 27, 2009 21:21:51 GMT -5
CHAPTER 2
Captured
Then I saw them. They were huge foul creatures, some with sharp claws, terrible teeth, cat-like eyes; red…burning with the urge to kill and those that had horns could fly.
They took over the city immediately. “RUUUN!” I tried to yell to my family. We got a few blocks before the big evil bird demon tried to get us. When it spotted my little sister, it flew down as fast as lightning, picking her up into the air. “NOO!” I yelled as I tried to grab her. Another one came and pulled me away from her. “Nooo!” I screamed again as I was lifted up high into the air.
In the meantime, the same thing happened to my mom only with a different winged demon. This one had a head like a dog, the body of a devil , and had the wings of a fallen angle as black as its heart. I didn’t know that as I was carried away and saw my dad fiercely battling with the demon trying to get it to let mom go that that would be the last time I would ever see him again. [/font][/center]
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Post by Fang on Jul 27, 2009 21:24:09 GMT -5
Chapter 3
The Arrival
The demons continued to carry us across the desert mountains into a very flat deserted desert where there was little water and few trees. That is where we’d (as in the people) be staying. Past this land there were snowy mountains with plenty of water and probably plenty of food. That’s where they’d (as in the demons) get to stay. And just south of our little desert town, there were rocky high pine-tree-filled mountains.
“What ? This is just MESSED!” I said in a growing anger. I heard a kid off in the distance say, “I want my mommy!”
It was horrible. People were scrambling around confused, scared, and saddened. There were mothers wondering where their lost children were and children grieving for their parents. Then we heard a booming voice saying, “Attention pathetic, puny, ugly, ignorant mortals of unworthy creation. You, who are being held captive here shall be used as slaves, workers and servants to us, the demons!”
I heard a woman whisper, “Jeez! Ya don’t have to be so…so…detailed.” As I looked amongst the crowd, I noticed my best friend Madison. “Madison!” I cried. “Madison, over here!” She whirled around, and not quite believing that she saw me, she said very shakily, “Leah? Is that you?”
“Madison, yes, it’s me. Come over here!”
As she raced toward me, I held my breath and thought a moment. What had happened? Why was this happening? What would happen to the children who couldn’t find their mothers? I let a silent tear fall down my face as I thought of this.
When Madison finally neared me, her face looked grim. “They’re gonna put us in some sort of weird camps. Jake the kid that used to live across the street from us told me. He says he heard the demons were gonna do that as soon as they get us all sorted out.”
“ What?!” I said, shocked. “Will they at least reunite us with our mothers or guardians?” I said anxiously.
Madison looked at the ground. I could see her eyes were red with tears. She looked up at me and sadly said, “I don’t know, Leah. I don’t know what will happen to us.”
Just then we heard a scream cry out, “Put her down!” a women seemed to cry out sounding distraught and scared. I whirled around, seeing a demon grasping his claws into young girl’s arms and picking her up off the ground. The women who had yelled to put her down earlier was trying desperately to bring her back down to earth, but it was futile. The girl was already about 20 feet up off the ground. No one could get her now.
Madison stared at the goings on blankly, fear in her eyes, as well as mine. We couldn’t do anything…we could only sit back and watch helplessly. “I hate this!” Madison almost yelled, feeling regret, yet determined. I turned to face her with sad eyes.
“I hate this too, but there’s nothing we can do…right?” I said in a scared voice, dreading what they were going to do to the poor girl.
Then as me and Madison shielded our eyes, we heard it. It was a horrible ripping sound mixed with screams of terror and heart-broken sadness. Then all hell broke loose. The demons were finding all the kids who were guardian/parentless and murdering them. Their helpless cries meshing with the screams of the other people. It seemed like it went on for hours on end. All went quiet except for the silent whimpers of the people who got to stay alive.
Madison and I slowly got up and looked around. It was a horrid sight. Blood was everywhere. So were some of the dead children. Among these dead children, you could see that scratched into each of their foreheads, there was what appeared to be a star. [/size][/center]
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Post by Fang on Jul 27, 2009 21:25:37 GMT -5
CHAPTER 4
Stuck
I looked around in horror and disgust as I walked over the dead bodies of the children. “This is…” There were no words to describe how horrible it was. As the parents and living children huddled together in fear of the demons that flew above them, Madison and I scoped out every dead child. I noticed that every single one of them had a star on their forehead. Madison seemed to notice it too. She had stopped looking at each body. It was gross enough to look at them, but even worse to see the ones who had missing limbs and bodies who were torn in half. “Madison?” I asked looking at her, my hands to my chest, clutched together.
“Yeah,” she replied in a bland tone of voice. “You look worried. Something wrong?” she then asked, looking worried as well.
“Well, of course I’m worried! I’m worried for you, for me… Heck! Everyone around us.” I said, my eyes starting to look a little glossy as I held back tears, trying to look as tough as I could. But believe me… It was hard. Just then I couldn’t take it anymore. I just broke down in tears.
“Leah! It’ll be okay. We’ll just have to stick together if we want to get through this. Once the demons put us in our camps I’ll try to visit you as often as I can and we’ll both think of a plan to save us and everyone else,” Madison added with ever-so-slight hopefulness in her voice, and then she, too, broke down in tears.
“Attention, puny mortals. This is your headmaster, My name is Zaphere. My minions will assign you to which camp you will live in. On your free time off of work, we shall allow you to visit each other’s camp for ONLY an hour. No more. If you even TRY to beg, you will be killed.”
The sorting immediately started after the announcement. It was fairly simple: the younger boys were in one camp, younger girls in another. The older boys and girls were also separated in different camps while the mothers were able to freely visit each camp their child was in.
The camps weren’t very big. They were small, one-windowed wooden houses that each had their own acre of land that held a well to get water out of and it also held a few chickens so we could all at least get SOME food. There were two good things about the sorting of the camps. One, they would reunite us with our mothers, and two, since me and Madison were the same age, we would be able to be put in the same camp.
“Attention mortals. Since you all have just been sorted out recently, your work shall begin tomorrow. You will all wake up at 5:00 in the morning. My minions will assign you each a job to do. Your break to visit will be starting at 12:00. Your work day ends at 11:30pm. That is all.” Madison sighed. These days coming up would be long and hard. [/size][/center]
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Post by Fang on Jul 27, 2009 21:28:13 GMT -5
CHAPTER 5
Workdays
My P.O.V:
Two weeks had passed and every long, depressing day I would wake to one of Zaphere’s horrid minions cawing, roaring, or something horrible like that. Then I would wake up, get dressed, brush my teeth and go outside without breakfast because of shortage of food. I usually would get assigned the job of watering the fields for the master. He owned like, what? 1,000 acres of field? I mean, he could at least share some of the land, right? Well, anyway, I started to have to dress in rags, and wear a bandana on my head to protect myself from the raw desert heat. The grass CONSTANTLY needed water, it was so dry.
Madison’s P.O.V:
Two weeks have passed and it’s been HORRIBLE! Seriously, every morning, I wake up at least ONE HOUR EARLY! I don’t know why, but I just do… It sucks, because every morning 5:00 comes, Rafare, my demon master that watches over me every day, barges into my little wooden one-windowed house. And of course, we don’t get along. I always yell at him as if he’s just some sort of guy, barging in on a girl getting dressed. He usually waits outside my door after I do.
Well, usually after I get dressed and ready, I go out and have to walk all the way across the field which is about…1,000 acres. I hate it. And usually as I walk Rafare is STALKING behind me every second! He stares at me! He scares me… a lot… I also had to change my clothes into pretty cool rags. Well…not THAT cool. They suck, but meh… better than anything else. Each day I break a sweat… it’s back-breaking.
Oh! And guess what?! … … … …Well? You gonna guess or not? Sheesh… Do I have to tell you EVERYTHING?! TRY USING YOUR BRAIN ONCE IN A WHILE!!! Well, siiii, Leah(my best buddy here)is working on the field like right next to mine so yeah… We can talk to each other!!! YAY. But it still sucks having a demon STALKING me… EVERY HOUR OF EVERY DAY!!!!!
Anyway, when I eventually found out that Madison was working on the field closest to mine, I was thrilled. I had just cooked up a plan about how to bust us out of here. And everyone else, which is really awesome. I just had to find out how to get us alone so I could discuss the totally awesome plan to her. Ya see, during break time, I went over to the master’s headquarters and found a pencil and some parchment paper. I drew out the whole entire plan explaining everything. It was a narrow escape out of the master’s headquarters, though. Just as I gathered up everything I needed, my demon, Sigth, came in and looked at me suspiciously as I hurried out of the room. I nervously lied to him and said that I was just making sure everything was a-okay in there and that nobody stole anything from the room(even though I just stole something and since I was in there nothing was a-okay). But, hey. I managed to work it all out.
On break time today, I went over to Madison’s “camp” and told her to meet me at my camp at 12:00am to discuss a really big secret. This is what I have planned. Okay, I and Madison round up at least 3 more kids and we call ourselves the most awesomest name in history of histories : The 5 Amigoses! Then, we make a plan to sneak into the desert mountains and find help there. I know we can find it there, because as I was being hauled away by one of those STUPID ARSED demons, I saw a small hidden town embedded in the mountains. Anyway, once we know where we can get help, we’ll go back to the town and day by day, we will sneak people out of that horrid place. Once we do that, I’ll find out how to stop the demons and put them back where they came from and the world will be saved! It doesn’t sound easy, but it’s the only thing I can think of. Oh, and another thing, we’ll have to pick out a 6th kid to be our messenger, but we won’t have him be one of the 5 Amigoses, because he’ll just be the messenger boy. Sounds like a plan, don’t ya think?
“Oh wow Leah… That’s like…the most awesomest plan in the world! Buuuut…we just might be killed…” At that time we were sitting by a nice cozy warm fire at Leah’s camp. I had snuck out by sneaking crouched and dodging looks by the demons that watched the fields at night. One of them was Rafare, him being a winged type demon. I snuck all the way to Leah’s camp, which by the way, REALLY hurt my legs… They were sore after, and I was glad to sit down by the fire. It was pretty cold that night. It was always cold at night. Sometimes we would hear wolves howling.
So, by tomorrow morning, I would go get the supplies for the journey, and Madison would set up the kids in the camps for tryouts… [/font][/size]
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Post by Fang on Jul 27, 2009 21:32:13 GMT -5
CHAPTER 6
Tryouts
Leah’s assignment(cuz it sounds cooler):
Okay, so I obviously was going to have to be very sneaky in order to get all the supplies we would need. I would have to get plenty of water, food, blankets, firewood, matches, books on how to survive in the wild (don’t ask me where I can find that)and some clothes for when we shall eventually need to change.
Getting the water and food was easy. I just got all the water from the well and put it into six canteens. The extra one is for the messenger boy. I have a feeling Madison’s going to pick Jake. I don’t know why, it’s just a feeling. Anyway, about getting the food… well, let’s just say I put the chickens to sleep for a very, very, long time. Yum Yum. To get the blankets I had to take all the blankets that I possibly had, including sneaking some big, fluffy blankets from Zaphere, don’t even TRY to ask how I did that. I can use the trees in the forest for firewood, and I managed to savor some matches in my pocket that I happened to find on the ground before everyone was captured. Surprisingly, some lady who is a downright stranger to me even though I’m not supposed to talk to strangers, she let me borrow a book on surviving in the wild. I gave her a nickname of awesomness: Stranger Danger Wildlife Lady of Survival Books.
Madison’s Assignment(cuz it sounds cooler):
Don’t ask me how, don’t ask me WHEN, but… I GOT FLYERS! Flyers of the awesomest thing in the world… The SIX Amigoses(just kidding about the sixth)!
It was during the break time that I went to the boys’ camp and handed out a few of the flyers. I had to tell Rafare(WHO IS STILL STALKING ME!) that they were flyers to surrender to Zaphere(and all his gayness)or be KILLED! He just glared at me with his glary glairiness, and stalked me as I handed out the flyers. …He’s always one step behind me. Scary… I know.
I also had to hand out the flyers to the girls. On the back of the flyer, it had the REAL flyer on it, about the SIX Amegoses. But, I didn’t tell Rafare… He would have KILLEDED me…
Oh! JAAAAAAAAAKEY!!! Well…Not sure why, but he’s always been good about telling people news, weather it be bad or good…so…HE’S GOING TO BE THE MESSENGER!
*FLASHBACK*
Jake: I’m ready to fight and I’m really good at watching out for people and I’m brave and AWESOME.
Me(Madison): … … … Good, you’ll be the messenger!
Jake: D: WHY?!
Me: *walks away*
~Other tryouts~
Sally: Well… I can sneak around well, and I don’t get caught easily. I also have great night vision!
Me: Great! Welcome to STZ! You’ll be the night watcher watching if anyone tries to sneak out at night.
~Rafe~
Rafe: Weeeell… I’m really trustworthy, and I won’t let ya down.
Me: Welcome to STZ.
~Leah~
Leah: …Dude…
Me: …Umm… anything you want tell me… *points up to Rafare*
Leah: NO! I’m already part of the club! I FOUNDED THE DANG THING!
Me: …what? When?
Leah: …DUDE! *walks away*
~Justin~
Justin: …*stare*…*twitch*
Me: YOUR IN! And that’s how I got everyone to join… Justin kind of creeps me out…
Justin: I’LL KILL YOU! *eye twitch* o_e [/size][/font]
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Post by Fang on Jul 27, 2009 21:36:05 GMT -5
CHAPTER 7
The Beginning
Me, Madison, and the rest of the awesome 5 Amegoses finally set out on our voyage right at 12:00 exactly. As soon as we got to the base of the mountains, Madison said, “Okay, if were gonna be in a club we might as well try to hide our identity by giving each other code names, because this is a really serious thing. Okay Sally, since your night vision will come in handy and you seem to be very swift and sly, seeing as you were able to get us out of the camp by coming up with disguises, your code name is Kat. Okay, now-“
“I’m Zorba! I’m Zorba! Can I pleeease be Zorba?!!!”
“Yes, Leah, you can be Zorba for who knows why. Now, as I was saying, Jake, you can be-“
“BS! BS!” Leah exclaimed.
“What? Why?! What did he do?!”
“ I don’t know! He just reminds me of-“
“Okay, okay, Jake, you’ll just be BS…”
“AGHH!!! WHAT DO I DO TO DESERVE THESE CRAPPY THINGS?! WHAAAT?!” Jake said outraged.
“Stop being so over damn dramatic, princess!”Justin said, scowling at Jake.
“Pft… Retard.” Rafe said, rolling his eyes and smiling.
“Hmmm… Rafe, because of your determination and readiness….YOU’LL BE SANDY CLAWS!!!!!!”I exclaimed overly excited.
Madison was just rolling on the ground laughing.
“WHAT? SANDY CLAWS? THAT’S LIKE…AAHHH…AAAAAAAHHHH….AAAAAHHH!” Rafe said, hyperventilating.
Justin was smiling SLIGHTLY, but you could just barely see it.
“Well, if Leah says you’re to be Sandy Claws you’re Sandy Claws. So live with it.” Madison replied.
“But…”
“No arses!”
“Wait, Madison you forgot JUSTIIIIIIIIIIINNN!!!!!!” I said, rocking back and forth while saying his name.
“Uh, oh right… Sorry… Your just so quiet… Now, what should your code name be…” Madison said thinking.
“FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNGGGGG!!!!!” Leah said practically jumping up and down.
Justin just glared…at everyone.
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Post by Fang on Jul 27, 2009 21:39:05 GMT -5
CHAPTER 8
Skip, skip, skip to my doom
Me and the rest of the Amegoses were heading back to our camps. I was second in the line, Sally(or Kat)in front of me, telling us where to go. It was a little hard to see. But since it was close to 1:00am we could see pretty good, but still, not that good.
Madison was behind me, then Rafe, then Jake, and then Justin… I had a feeling that Justin was always going to be in the back. When we got to the edge of the camps, I looked back at everyone and said, “Okay guys, we’ll start our journey at 1:00 sharp tomorrow. We shall meet each other at the base of the rocky mountains. Everyone cool with that?”
“Yes.” BS said.
“Sure.”Kat said.
“Okay.” Skart said.
“Yes indeedy.” Sandy Claws said.
Fang just grunted, also sounding a little irritated. (Then again, he’s always irritated.)
So, at 1:00 sharp, just like I said, everyone was waiting for me at the base of the Rocky Mountains impatiently.
“Sorry guys, it took me a while to gather up all of the supplies. Skart, you have the plans, right?” I asked.
“Yeah, I have it in my pocket.” Skart said.
“Good. Let’s take a look at it.”
The plans were basically a map of the mountains showing where we should start climbing up it. It showed us where all the trails are, where the lakes and rivers were, and so on and so forth. So, we began our journey to treachery and despair. [/size][/font]
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Post by Fang on Jul 27, 2009 21:43:34 GMT -5
CHAPTER 9
Fang’s outrage
Zorba’s P.O.V:
Climbing the mountains wasn’t easy. The red and orange colored rocks we were all trudging over were hard to walk on and we would often be tripping over them. It was a brutally cold night and since we have a shortage of water and food, we would occasionally get dehydrated and have to stop by the river. Some days we would just have to camp out in an opening field in the trees. We would tell stories about our parents and introduce each other better. I found out Kat had lost both of her parents in the rampage, but tricked the demons into thinking her mother was still alive. If she hadn’t done that, she would have been one of the children that were killed by the demons. BS Was naturally full of BS, but Fang actually had an interesting story. Although he didn’t talk much about the time before he was captured, I had learned that he grew up in a very abusive family. His Dad was always drunk and his mother would always come home with some guy, and Fang would never get any affection from his parents, so I’m guessing that’s why he’s so…‘grim’. It’s heartbreaking, really.
Skart’s P.O.V:
Well, I was always just listening to the people very, very intently as they told there story’s. Fag’s…Whoops sorry… I meant Fang’s, story was really kind of heartbreaking. Rafe’s story wasn’t AS heartbreaking. I mean…seriously…the kid was RICH… Surprisingly, he wasn’t snobby or anything. Just kind of weird. He told us how his dad never payed any attention to the family, and his mom devoted herself to other hobbies. He never got on good terms with his brother either. And he also had a dog named Alexander…
Zorba talked up a STORM! Seriously… She talked a lot about before she was captured and stuff…talking about her little sister and all that. Oh, and getting up the mountains to where we are now…was really tough!
Kat’s P.O.V:
Dude, I cannot believe I’m actually gonna try to fight the gnarly if they weren’t so mean, demons. I also can’t even believe that I’m sitting around a fire right now that is made from the trees of the forest we are trying to hide in. Like… seriously, dude. Anyway, Fag’s… I mean, Fang’s story was very… ‘dark’. Jeesh, dude. Almost everyone messes up on that kid’s name. Throughout the whole trip we all were accidently calling him Fag instead. He got so pissed one time about that, that he like, ripped a whole branch from a solid, thick, tree and he gave us his knarly… somewhat scary glare. No one said anything after that. Seriously…
Rafe(Sandy Claws)’s P.O.V:
Okay… Fag’s scary. And no, I’m not correcting myself. Seriously… Kat told you how he ripped the branch off the tree, right?! AAAAHHHH! Think of what he’ll do to your HEAD if you get him mad… Well anyway, the hike up here was pretty brutal… I almost fell, which would have made me fall down the whole entire mountain…probably off the edge of it. But THANK GOD Fang was behind me! I tried to give him a high five, but this was all he said…, “Don’t touch me…” and he just pushed me along… Sheesh… I also think he wiped his hands on the rocks after doing that…
So yeah, anyway we are now all sitting by a fire. Fang kind of helped with the wood… The branch he had torn off pretty much wouldn’t leave his grip until we got here… He was probably thinking of impaling the next person with the stick that called him ‘fag’. Thank goodness no one did, though.
Fang’s P.O.V:
……I’m surrounded by RETARDS!
They always call me FAG, which I will kill the next person who actually calls me that by making them eat rocks, their internal organs, and their own bones(that I rip out of them)! And I’ll do that as soon as we kill those kuso shinaba baka akuma!
The next day, we got up and trudged on the rocky hillside. It wasn’t before we walked awhile until Jake said, “Hey, Fag! Why are ya so quiet? Cat got your tongue?” Fang immediately turned around and said, “Call me that again and I’ll break both of your legs and you’ll have to crawl the rest of the way!”
“Fang! Don’t talk like that! Were in this together!” I exclaimed, getting tense.
“Oh! So you’ll help me break his legs!? Let’s start right now!” He said with a hopeful gleam in his eye.
Before I could respond by saying “No! That’s not what I meant! That’s just messed!” We heard a growling sound not too far off.
“What was that?” Sandy Claws said, nervously.
“It sounds like a bear.” Said Skart.
“Yay! I’ll just go break the bear’s legs and take my anger out on HIM!” Fang said with an evil grin. He then raced off towards the bear.
“Fang! Noooo! Kat yelled, distraught. “You’ll get yourself killed!”
Fang didn’t listen. All was quiet for a moment. Then we heard a couple of sickening cracks, a roar, some evil laughter, and a dreadful ripping; shredding sound. When Fang came back after a while, he was whistling happily, covered in blood, and carrying pieces of the dead bear, twirling the skull around and around on a bone that was sticking out of the eye socket. He then said happily for once, “I brought dinner you guys!” Everyone just stared at him wide eyed and shocked in horror and awe. “Relax, guys. This food should at least be able to last us a few days.” Fang said. He then got a stick and started to roast pieces of the bear over the fire and offering us some. No one but him wanted to eat that night. [/font][/size]
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Post by Fang on Jul 27, 2009 21:44:22 GMT -5
CHAPTER 10
Jake’s Mission
The next day(we were all starving by the way…except for Fang)I had sent BS out to actually do his job… BE A MESSENGER! I sent him out back to the camps… We needed him to see what was going on down at the camp, and come back to us…if he didn’t get caught, that is. We all hoped that he didn’t get caught. The only one who seemed to NOT be caring was Fang… He was just glaring at him the whole time! Maybe because he called him fag yesterday… I’m not sure, but I’m kinda getting the idea that’s why he was mad at him… “Don’t get caught BS!” I said smiling happily at him as he walked away sluggishly.
“Yeah, Bull S**t. Don’t get caught.” Fang said mockingly.
“Fang! Remember what I said.” I said.
“We should wait here until he gets back, because if we keep on going by the time he gets back he won’t know where to find us.” Kat said.
“ That’s a good idea, Kat.” S.C (Sandy Claws) said looking at Kat in a sweet sort of way.
Skart sat down and started to set up her blanket. When night came, we waited. Meanwhile…
BS was just nearly at the base of the mountain when he heard it. Screams. Terrible muffled screams coming from inside each camp. BS started towards the camp covering himself in a black cloak made from the blankets at our little hideout so he could blend in with the night.
He listened quietly. He heard a demon say, “Where are they?! Where are the children hidden! If you don’t tell us right now I’ll slaughter you and your children!”
“No! Please! I have told you over and over… I don’t know where they are! They just left one day, no one saw them or anything. They probably were trying to escape, but surely they must be dead by now! Please don’t hurt me and my children!” The woman started sobbing and begging again that death would not be forced upon her.
Jake couldn’t take it anymore. He already had all the information that he needed. Zaphere had ordered his minions to try and search for the 5 Amegoses(Gosh what a lame name). The demons were now searching around the people’s “houses” trying to see if we had been hidden anywhere.
Jake got up and raced back towards the mountains. He had to find the others as soon as possible.
BS had made it a few minutes later, panting and practically on his knees. I ran up to him, seeing him. He really looked like he was in need of a lot of air to breath… S.C. was trying to offer him a little food. “Well, were glad you made it back.” Skart said. She was sitting on the ground across from Fag… Err, I mean, Fang. They seemed to be looking something over… But what was it? It was…cards. Yes… They had found cards in one of the houses. And they were both just playing the cards, ignoring Jake coming back. Skart then finally turned away from the cards and Fang, to look at Jake. “So… What did you find out?” She asked, getting up and walking over with the rest of us. She then stopped half way and turned around to see Fang still sitting down. “Come on, Fang...” she said, turning back and grabbing him by his shirt, and dragging him over to the rest of us. Wow… Who knew she’d actually do that. Well, I sure didn’t know she’d actually have the guts to do that… Especially with that thing. BS was still panting like no other… He really ran… “So Jake, what did you find?” Kat asked, looking kind of excited.
“…The…The Demons…” he said, catching his breath. “Whew… Okay… Well, the demons are trying to find us… They’re looking in peoples’ houses and threatening to kill everyone unless they tell them where we are…” he said, looking at everyone really worried.
“What?! Are you serious?” Skart said, looking pretty much, freaked out… I kind of did as well, but maybe a little less scared, but…still, I was really scared.
After the news, we immediately started to pick up our things and continue the journey. We had to find the town FAST. Really FAST. [/font][/center]
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Post by Fang on Jul 28, 2009 18:28:49 GMT -5
Chapter 11
The Town of Aron
As we got to the other side of the mountains, we could now see the town. It was a very small little city and had roads made out of dirt and cobblestone. We now knew why the demons didn’t spot it. The city buildings were slightly tinted green in order to blend in with the trees. The townspeople must have heard about the demons and tinted their city so the demons didn’t spot them. Smart.
As we approached the city, it was bustling with a whole bunch of people. Since the town was small, there were no big supermarkets or malls. We could see that everyone made their own clothes and grew their own precious crops. The main fashion for women wore old-fashioned long skirts and dresses with bandannas or bonnets and the same with the little girls. For men it was either Victorian-themed clothes or farmer clothing (because of having to work in the fields.)It was an interesting town, I’ll just put it that way.
We decided to start our search for help by asking the townspeople if there was anyone willing to help us. We chose a place to meet again when our search was over and we split up. When we came back, we found out that every single person we asked said to ask Miles, the old man that lives at the top the hill, overlooking the city. It was said he also had a 15-year-old boy named Hayden. So, we now knew where we were headed.
It took us a while to regroup… Especially me. I was so taken aback by all the styles and the awesomness of the town that they had Fag…DARN IT! Fang… drag me out of the town as we headed towards the old guys house… What was his name again? Miles was it?
Well anyway, after they had dragged me out of the town, I started to walk on my own again. We had walked a little far out of town, and had ended up coming upon a little bungalow… It was on a hill of almost complete rocks and they were a kind of rusted color… Very beautiful I may add, and it also had the most beautiful stream going through it! Really, it was a beautiful sight in all. But, this time, no one had to drag me anywhere…
Kat was the first one to knock on the dark green door. Kat was always first. It wasn’t fair. Anyway, as she rapped on the door, we could hear an old-man’s voice saying, “I’ll get it. Hold on a sec.” It took awhile before he opened the door. “Hello, can I help you?” The old-man said. He was dressed in a beautiful silk trench-coat with Celtic designs beautifully marked all over it.
“We have an important message for a man named Miles.” S.C said.
“Well, you happen to be in the right place. I’m Miles. Miles Percy…Percy…Percy somethin’.”
“Dad! It’s Miles Eli Adams! And MY middle name is Percy!” Yelled a voice somewhere in the background.
“Oh, yeah. Anyway, come inside and tell me the message. That was my son, Hayden, in the back.”
When we went in, we were amazed. The house was beautiful. There were stained-glass windows with gorgeous, mystical-looking symbols and there was cherry-wood floors and glass cabinets with crystal sculptures inside that was the crystal that looked like it had been mined from the mountain itself. It was a gorgeous place. I’ve never seen anything like it.
“Introduce yourselves, please.” Miles said in a grand voice.
“Well,” B.S said, “Well we are the 6(5)Amigoses! I’m Jake, codename: sadly BS. Age 14. This is Sally, codename: Kat. Age 13. That quiet person who we accidentally call Fag, is Justin, codename: Fang.(We noticed that Hayden looked at Fang in an “interested” type of way)Age 15. This person is Rafe, codename: Sandy Claws, but everyone just calls him S.C for short. Age 13. This is Madison and she is Skart and Leah whom is Zorba. Both 13.”
“Well. Now that you have introduced yourselves, tell me the oh, so important message you have come to tell me about.” Miles said.
When we told him about all the demons and how they were using us as slaves and slowly killing us EVERY SECONED of EVERY HOUR of EVERY DAY, Miles looked down, taking in every word we said.
“You know. Those demons weren’t always demons. They used to be good-hearted guardians before Zaphere took over and turned them into something foul and horrible.”Miles said sadly. “Now, about helping you. What you need is some weapons, good luck, and some healing powder. What you will have to endure is more deadly than you think.”
“Well, yeah, we’re gonna be fighting DEMONS!” Kat said.
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Post by Fang on Jul 28, 2009 18:32:20 GMT -5
CHAPTER 12
Fang’s Nightmare
“You should stay here for the night. You’ll need all the rest you can possibly get. But first, you should have some dinner. I can see that you are running low on food, so you need some good nourishment. Follow me into the kitchen. Does anyone want to help with the dinner? Fang, how ‘bout you? You look like a fellow who can make a good meal.”
“Sure.” Fang scowled.
“Good. Hayden will assist you.” Miles said.
“Oh, God.” Fang said( Fang started to get the idea that Hayden was gay. Especially the way Hayden smiled at him when he walked in the door).
The food was delicious. You would have to admit that Fang was a pretty good cook. Yum Yum. I must say, though, at the table Fang was acting kind of weird.
Meanwhile… at the dinner table, Hayden was sitting PRETTY close to Fang. All the sudden Hayden smiled and put a hand on Fang’s leg. Fang jumped and fell out of the chair, knocking it over in the movement! When he got back up he stared at Hayden in a disgusted way and started to hyperventilate. BADLY. No one payed any attention. Hayden just smiled in a flirty kind of way at Fang.
“Okay, Zorba and Skart, you’ll be sleeping in the bunk-beds on the East Wing. BS and Sandy Claws, you’ll be sleeping in the bunk-beds on the West Wing. Kat, I guess you can’t really sleep with Fang(Fang shuddered at the thought)so you’ll just sleep alone in the North Wing.” Miles said.
“Okay.” Kat said happily.
“And Fag…err…FANG, since there are no more bunk-beds, you’ll just have to sleep with Hayden in his room.” I SWEAR when Miles said that, I thought I saw Fang’s SOUL literally DIE. Since everyone always messed up on Fang’s name and called him Fag, Hayden really didn’t believe that Fang wasn’t gay. Especially with all the tight clothes he wore. When it was time for bed, we all went to our rooms. Hayden technically dragged Fang to his room. Fang remained silent all the way, eye twitching.
When Fang and Hayden got into the room, Fang didn’t even bother to get undressed. He just curled up in the corner and started hyperventilating again. Hayden just smiled and patted the spot where Fang was supposed to sleep. When Fang didn’t come, Hayden grabbed Fang’s hand and started to drag him to bed saying, “Come on, Fang, I understand if you’re afraid of the dark.” Fang screamed. It echoed through the whole building, I swear. Still, everyone, knowing Fang, just thought he was having one of his temper tantrums, just went back to sleep and ignored it.
Meanwhile, while we were all in our beds and pretty much asleep...we could hear screaming and yelling and…scratching… “I’M NOT FREAKING GAY YOU SICK SON OF A B*TCH!!!!!!!!!!” …It sounded a lot like Fang’s voice… In a sick sort of way. Meanwhile, what was ACTUALLY happening, instead of what SOUNDED like Fang being raped, Fang was actually just trying to get Hayden off and away…which was actually kind of surprisingly tough for him. Finally, Fang didn’t care if he KILLED Hayden. Enough was enough! Fang just knocked Hayden out, threw him in bed and made it look like he was just sleeping, turning Hayden’s head so the bruise didn’t show so it looked like Hayden just gradually fell asleep. Fang then just went back to the corner, where he could have a peaceful night’s sleep. But, he DID keep one eye open in case Hayden just managed to wake up again… “Sheesh…” Fang quietly said in his little emo corner.
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Post by Fang on Jul 28, 2009 18:33:50 GMT -5
CHAPTER 13
Frightened and Disturbed
The next morning, Fang had come out of the room, his hair a mess, and bags under his eyes… We all kind of just stared at him. He just went straight to the dining room table and slumped down in a chair. “What’s up with him…?” I asked, looking at him kind of strangely. All of us did.
“I don’t know, but whatever’s wrong with him…he’d better be getting over it soon. We have to go.” Skart said, and walked up behind him, and touched him on the shoulder. When she did, for some strange reason, he jumped again(like last night), and fell out of the chair, but this time, he scooted away from us while he was on the ground. Sheesh… what’s his deal?
“What’s wrong with you?!” BS then asked, looking at him as he stopped scooting away, noticing it was the group.
“Leave me alone…please…! I don’t want to talk about anything right now…” He said, surprisingly…showing emotion… He looked like he was about to cry. And he really looked like he was in pain.
“He’s actually…showing emotion!” I said, and started to snicker a little, hearing Kat start to snicker, and Skart too…but then we all, including the boys, started to laugh hysterically.
“Stop making fun of my pain!” Fang said, starting to get teary eyed.
“But Fang… You make fun of our pain.” S.C said, still kind of laughing.
“Well, this isn’t the pain that I always laugh at you guys for!” He yelled, a tear actually falling down his cheek. “I feel so violated…”
“Then what happened?” I asked, confused.
Just then, Hayden stumbled into the room, holding his head. “Man, I have this horrific headache…” he said, rubbing the spot he had been punched in the previous night. Justin turned around, going silent. He had a horrified face on, and immediately turned away, got up, and ran behind all of us. …For some reason…Kat got taller. Turns out, Justin was just picking her up and using her as a shield.
He was occasionally peeking behind her to see Hayden, in case he was getting closer or something. Fang couldn’t take it anymore when Hayden said, “Ya know, I had the most craziest dream last night that you punched me in the head.” Everyone turned to look at Fang. “FAAAAAANNNNNGGG!” We all said in unison. He just dropped Kat, kind of smiling, and scooted off. “Uhhh…ha-ha… where’s Miles?” he said, and ran off, looking for him.
Hayden just kind of watched him run off. “God, he so cute…” he said, before leaving the room. He went the same way Fang did… All of us kind of just stared at each other.
“Did he get raped last night or something?” Jake asked, and we all kind of looked at each other in confusion, and disgusted looks. We all just realized what really happened in that room last night… [/size][/center]
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Post by Fang on Jul 28, 2009 18:35:42 GMT -5
CHAPTER 14
Weapons
“Okay, well, in these bags, Hayden has provided you with your own unique weapon.” Miles said, handing a bag to each of us. After we said our thank you’s and Hayden practically tackling Fang to the ground, which was his way of a hug, …I guess, and Fang having a mental break down, begging for us to help him, we all went to go see what weapons we had in the bags.
I got a bow and arrow, complete with a quiver of arrows made of opal. It was said that the arrows could never miss. Skart got a shiny sword that was encrusted with rubies and sapphires. BS got a dagger, which virtually wouldn’t be of any use against a demon and didn’t look very good and was completely made out of bull-shi**y wood that gave you a whole bunch of splinters. Sandy Claws got an ax that was made of pure silver and the handle part was made out of the most finest wood there was. Kat got a spear with the tip made of gold and also made out of the finest wood. Fang got a mace and a double-sword. The total wrong things to put in HIS hands. We technically had to force him to promise not to kill us in our sleep. BS and S.C complained about him getting TWO weapons, while they only got ONE. “WHAT THE CRAP?! Why do I always have to get the bad juju…karma…and luck. Make that ROTTEN luck…” BS said, getting really pissed about Fang and how he only got a dagger that gave him useless power…and splinters.
“Why did Fang get two weapons?” Skart asked curiosity devouring her.
“Because he’s OLDER.” I said, exasperated. Fang just seemed to smile evilly… He WAS smiling evilly…until he reached into the bag bringing out something… It looked like it was a heart… He just kind of stared at it for a few seconds looking at it in disgust… “CANDY HEARTS!!!!!” Fang screamed, dropping them to the forest floor. Taped onto the candy heart box, there was in fancy writing on a bright pink card, “Hey, Babes. I was thinking of you and got ya some candy hearts. I hope to see you soon…Tata. Love, Hayden. Fang screamed again and curled up in a fetal position. Everyone laughed but then shut-up when Fang gave them a glare. As Fang was just in fetal position, he was kind of, slightly hyperventilating, but stopped immediately upon hearing breathing behind him… His eyes just widened and he slowly turned around to see Hayden there, smiling… “Excuse me!” Fang said, turning around and started to scootchie away. And of course, Hayden was following as Fang scooted away from him. We all kind of just watched and laughed… Hayden really was gay… [/size][/center]
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Post by Fang on Jul 28, 2009 18:36:54 GMT -5
CHAPTER 15
Cussing Fest
The camps were in direct view now. We were just at the base of the mountain. The camp looked horrible. Some of the camps had the roof torn off like one of the winged demons had ripped off the feeble roof with its talons; claws, etc. Everyone in the camps were looking down and looked more heart-broken than ever. The children had slashes on their backs, their clothes even MORE raggedy and ripped-up. The sight would make you want to breakdown and cry like heck.
Before we went down there, I said, “Okay, now we need to think up another plan on how to STOP the demons as soon as we smuggle just enough people away. The sad part is, we can’t smuggle ALL of them away, because the demons will be sure to notice, especially the ones without wings that are closer to the ground. If we do that, then the demons are obviously going to tell fat-arsed Zaphere.”
“I think after we get as much people as we possibly can out of there, we should corner Zaphere’s minions, and do a little sneak attack.” BS**t said.
“Yes, but WHEN should we do the sneak attack? I personally think it should be at night, when they shall have most of their energy taken out of them.” Kat said.
“Good idea, Kat. But wait, we should set up positions for ourselves so we know for sure every nook and cranny is completely cornered. For example, we should position ourselves at each direction. Like someone will be positioned at the North, South, East, West, and so on and so forth. That way Zaphere’s army will be surrounded.” S.C said.
“Yay. Then I’ll get a chance to kill and slice their guts out.” Fag said.
“Yeah. And I’ll be fighting right beside you, my love.” Hayden said, right behind Fang, or as Hayden likes the name…my love.
“… … … … … … I think it’s best if I do not explain what I am thinking of doing to you right now(Fang’s imagination: holds mace up and starts to swing it at Hayden)…” Fang said eye twitching.
“Okay, so bright and early tomorrow, and the 5 Amigoses shall save the peopleses!” Skart exclaimed.
“Ugh, why are we even called that lame name?!” Fang said. “It sounds like a name Bull Shi* would make up.”
“Hey! You couldn’t come up with an awesome name for your LIFE Fag!” Bull **** yelled.
“You’re life will be over as soon as we defeat the demons, you piece of lifeless shiz!” Fang said.
“What the crap is shiz?! It’s called SH** for your information!!” Cried Bull S**t.
“You guys! Stop bickering! You shouldn’t use bad words, you pieces of S**t!!!!” Skart yelled.
“Skart! Fang! Jake! You three are being ridiculous pigs of nothingness! If you can’t be nice, just go die in a ditch and live!” I screamed.
“This is so F***ing stupid!” Sandy Claws yelled.
“Hey, Santa Clause, stop F***ing cussing! You’re supposed to be jolly, fat, and ugly!” Fang yelled.
“Well, ho ho ho, I’m giving you a bag of s**t instead of presents! F**k you on Christmas!” S.C yelled back.
Hayden looked at Fang, and kind of nudged him. “I’d love to do that to you.” He said with a creepy smile.
Kat just laughed her head off. Soon enough, I had to join in, too. [/size][/center]
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