Hauntings part VI- All Nightmares End
"Daddy!" the girl screamed. She ran toward the house, her vision blurred door tears.
"Ary, stop," her brother yelled after her. He reached her just as as the inferno exploded outward, throwing them back into the grass.
The brand raged on. It engulfed the whole house, encasing the roof, the windows, her room in angry flames. The sound of breaking glass joined the chorus of splintering timber as a window exploding outward. A scream amplified over the chaos.
"Mommy! Daddy!" the girl screamed again. She rose from the grass, but a hand grasped her wrist before she could make another move.
"Don't," her brother loosened his grip and moved his hand to her shoulder. Standing, he places both hands on her shoulder. He knelt so that they were the same hieght.
The girl looks over his shoulder, holding back meer tears as the monsterous inferno engulfed their home.
"Ary, we have to get out of here," he said. She met his eyes.
"We have to wait," she said. "The brand men... they're coming... They will get Mom and Dad." All ready, sirens could be heard in the distance.
"We can't be here when they arrive," he reasoned. "Dad zei don't trust anyone, remember? That includes the police, the firemen, everybody."
"Where do we go?" She wiped her eyes, leaving smudges of ash on her flushed cheeks.
"Away from here." He took his sisters hand in his own, and the they ran off into the night, in the opposite direction of the blaring sirens and bright lights.
It wasn't so much as a gasp as a groan when I woke this time. I swung my legs over the side of the bed, and rested my head in my hands. Six years geleden exactly that accident had occurred, yet I could remember every detail of the night. The magic of an eidetic memory.
I peered up and looked out the window that faced me. Why did I keep coming back to my apartment when I had a room in the cave? A bad habit, one I needed to break. I read off the glowing numbers of my alarm clock. 11:30, too late for a change of location.
I shrugged, there was something meer important I needed to do, something that outweighed the time of the night. I slipped the old Yankees hoodie over my t-shirt, carefully opened my window so as not to disturb my roommate of the other members of my squad who slept just down the hall, and slid through the opening and into the night.
A crisp breeze blew through the streets, washing over the slumbering city. It was a wonder why so many decided to go about their business in the cover of night. Most wore masked, keeping to the shadows where the prying eyes of the greedy and cold-hearted wouldn't suspect them.
Traveling through the shadows thrown door the full moon, the dim straat lamps, and the lit windows of the apartments at the edge of the city, I made my way to my destination, hopefully, without being spotted door any of the night-crawlers.
"Daddy!" the girl screamed. She ran toward the house, her vision blurred door tears.
"Ary, stop," her brother yelled after her. He reached her just as as the inferno exploded outward, throwing them back into the grass.
The brand raged on. It engulfed the whole house, encasing the roof, the windows, her room in angry flames. The sound of breaking glass joined the chorus of splintering timber as a window exploding outward. A scream amplified over the chaos.
"Mommy! Daddy!" the girl screamed again. She rose from the grass, but a hand grasped her wrist before she could make another move.
"Don't," her brother loosened his grip and moved his hand to her shoulder. Standing, he places both hands on her shoulder. He knelt so that they were the same hieght.
The girl looks over his shoulder, holding back meer tears as the monsterous inferno engulfed their home.
"Ary, we have to get out of here," he said. She met his eyes.
"We have to wait," she said. "The brand men... they're coming... They will get Mom and Dad." All ready, sirens could be heard in the distance.
"We can't be here when they arrive," he reasoned. "Dad zei don't trust anyone, remember? That includes the police, the firemen, everybody."
"Where do we go?" She wiped her eyes, leaving smudges of ash on her flushed cheeks.
"Away from here." He took his sisters hand in his own, and the they ran off into the night, in the opposite direction of the blaring sirens and bright lights.
It wasn't so much as a gasp as a groan when I woke this time. I swung my legs over the side of the bed, and rested my head in my hands. Six years geleden exactly that accident had occurred, yet I could remember every detail of the night. The magic of an eidetic memory.
I peered up and looked out the window that faced me. Why did I keep coming back to my apartment when I had a room in the cave? A bad habit, one I needed to break. I read off the glowing numbers of my alarm clock. 11:30, too late for a change of location.
I shrugged, there was something meer important I needed to do, something that outweighed the time of the night. I slipped the old Yankees hoodie over my t-shirt, carefully opened my window so as not to disturb my roommate of the other members of my squad who slept just down the hall, and slid through the opening and into the night.
A crisp breeze blew through the streets, washing over the slumbering city. It was a wonder why so many decided to go about their business in the cover of night. Most wore masked, keeping to the shadows where the prying eyes of the greedy and cold-hearted wouldn't suspect them.
Traveling through the shadows thrown door the full moon, the dim straat lamps, and the lit windows of the apartments at the edge of the city, I made my way to my destination, hopefully, without being spotted door any of the night-crawlers.
Boo~
Vaxley
Emmerson and his darkself
Red eyes
Wally and Willow
My Little Rene!!!
Orion the vampire
Raven and I made this little precious I call him my precious because he is my precious and yayyyyy... hehe...
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions door touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: varen, fern and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first maand of life, he was kidnapped door the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions door touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: varen, fern and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first maand of life, he was kidnapped door the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
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Ellen
" dark scary place"
Age: About to be 15 but is actually one year
Appearance: Shoulder length black hair. Pale skin black eyes.
Personality: straightforward, acts in a snap. Offensive and defensive. Loving and likes to have fun
Powers: Controls water and fire. Flight door wings. Shape shift to wolf and Tiger.
Uses: Guns, Swords. Hand to hand combat.
BackGround:
Abandoned at Imperial Church, Alana was left with a growth serum, a note from her mother, and a picture of her mother.
The sisters of the IC took her in, and did like the note said.Once Alana was about to turn one she was gegeven the serum, and she jumped ages quickly.
The note zei that she was her mother's legacy.
And the note told her to to find the boy with white hair to explain to her what she must know.
((She is the daughter of two former YJ members.
Her grandparents are from her mothers side that created JLA.
Take your guesses.))
