To everyone who actually reads my journals:
Another story cuz of how bored i am.
Well its a prologue
Cresent Blood
Prologue
I slowly rolled over in my sleep to stare at the moon. The moon was nothing but a slither, a Cresent Moon. It was the fourth time this week i couldnt get to sleep. Someone was watching, waiting. I felt it.
"Come on Dina. What are you thinking? No one's watching you. No one's been watching you!" i mutter angrily at myself.
There was a sudden chilling breeze. An opened window? I got up to close it and when i turned on my light and turned around my eyes went wide.
"W-What are you doing here?" my heart started beating faster. "Its only like 2 o'clock in the morning" i say backing up.
He didnt say anything just moved closer until i saw something reflect against the moon. My heart jumped, skipping a beat. A blade, around the size of his leg, in his hand. A knife? No a sword!
"W-Wait please!" i back up fast falling right onto the bed. Which he took the chance to dive right onto me. He did not plow the sword into my chest, not yet. He was patient.
I saw her fear, felt it. It made my blood boil. I slowly slid my sword up to her throat, watching her eyes turn cold, her body freeze. The breath get caught in her throat.
"Bye bye Dina" i said drly as i slid the sword across her throat slowly. Until i heard the screachy scream going through the whole house, me grinning the whole time.
I made her final moments painful ones. A stab there and there but never hitting any major organs but making sure there was plenty of blood. Before i plunged my sword through her heart as i forced her to gaze out the window at the Cresnet moon. Blood dripping from her mouth as her eyes turned blank and i knew she was dead.
"Dont worry Dina, you have no kids to say good bye too, you have no life worth anything. No one will miss you." i grin saying this to the dead body as i carved my symbol into her skin.
A Cresent moon with blood dripping, right infront of the heart making sure my sword hit it as it carved the symbol.
Ending of prologue...Do not ask how i got this weird idea..please dont.
 Yumi Hitsugaya · Sat Mar 10, 2007 @ 04:59am · 2 Comments |
