"Why did you do that?" "Because." "Why? Answer us." "Like I said. Because." "That doesn't explain it." The light flickered on and off. The room gonig from dark to simi light and back so often at a time, over and over conitnuously. the Light swung around, in it's place, too, the beam of light panelling around the room. "If you don't know, you don't need to. Can I go now?" "No! We want an answer and we want it now!" They yelled furiously. She slowly got up, her engers showing the evil she held.
"Fine." She said, as a fire just started upon the book that sat on the old table. It flikered wildly, growing with intensity. In seconds, the place was on total flames, and she walked away. She laughed, recalling the terrified look of shock on their faces. They had caught on fire, too. "Maybe next time, they'll free me more easily." She said, shrugging.
She saw a bar, and her mouth's smile grew with more intensity. A huge, heavy set guy walked over to her, she turned to him. "Where's the nearest hotael. kind sir." She asked, her look held upon him. He seemed angered, and swayed a bit, but before he could speak he was on flames as well. "I asked a question. The rest of you. Want to live? Where's the nearest hotel?" "Twirty miles down the road.." Someone spoke up. She nodded, and grabbed a bottle of water on a table. She uinscrewed the bottle, and tossed the cap behind her. "Thanks, guys. I'll be back later." She tilted her head back, and poured the water into her mouth, squeezed her hand holding the bottle to crumble it up a good bit, then tossed it behind her.
"Welcome, to home town." She spoke, walking under the light of an over street lamp, so very high up. She stopped, and leanred against it. Reachnig into her pants pocket, she pulled out a piece of bubble gum and popped it into her mouth, chewing it. A Motorcyclist drove by. She laughed, as a Semi ran into it, sending it back the way it came. She walked up to the guy that drove the Motorcycle. "You won't mind it I borrow it?" She asked, after very quickly twisting his head to snap it completely, to kill him. She snatched off the helmet, and slid it onto her head. "Hmm...fits. This is a lot quicker of a way to travel."
She hopped onto the Motorcycle. Why not get herself a house? This would be her home for a while. She looked at a sign to see the name of the place, and nodded to herself. She was sure, most likely, she'd be more than welcomed into the town. Why shouldn't she, after all she made a great addition to any town. This place would be more....interesting with her at least. But..this was only the beginning.
(Let me know what you think. and if I should continue it. I wanted to type up something Fast! so it's a 2-second like story...... sorry for not working on it longer, just wanted to type something....)
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She stopped the Motorcycle, and left it at the side of the road. the black vehicle was never again to be used by her. Why should she use it when she had to perfectly good feet she could use to carry her around this place? The road slithered up, houses lining the sides of it. How Ironic. Tranquility. Peace. None of that will last too long so long as I'm here. Hope they don't mind me disturbing the peace.... Oh but maybe the cops will stop me! Ha! Unlikely. They couldn't stop a bird with broken wings and legs from escaping out of jail! Dumbfounded humans with a badge pinned to their shirts. Nothing better than door mats, in my opinion. She thought to herself, as she walked along the roads, boredly watching the blue houses past through her gaze slowly. All boring, to her...wait.... She stopped at a two story house, Two windows on both sides of the little pale red door that led into the house, and another Window in the center of the house, above the door itself. Obviously, that door was on the second floor. The roof was flat, not pointed like the rest with a triangular roof setting to it. This made it better.
Small stepping stones led to the stairs that ed to the front porch. Placed in two rows, one slightly ahead of the other row should the two have been in a race before placed so. The front porch was fenced in with walls, and a screen mesh over the only openings within it so that you could view out of them at the rest of the world. Also possibly to help keep bugs out of the house better.
A loud crying noise interrupted the noise, the sound coming from inside. her sinister smile left her face, replaced by a frown. An infant was inside. that was always a pain. How come whenever she moved into a new house, and infant was in the way? That took her mind back, or started to before she stopped it.
No no, she can't recall him. It was never worth it, but she was glad he helped to give her this new attitude. The smile slowly returned to her face. The door burned down within her eyes' sight, and she slowly walked into the house. "Hello..." She spoke kindly. A bullet zoomed past her right side, as she dodged it in the nick of time. "Who are-" The strange guy commandingly started to say, before she drove her arm into his stomach, then pulled it back out, holding his small intestine in her hand, as his body fell to the ground. The rest of it was cascading down to his bloody body, as she released it and walked further into the house. "you should have minded your manners old guy." Now I'll have to clean up all that blood later. One way or another... She thought, and killed the adult blond headed lady that walked into the room before the woman had a chance to say anything. She simply drove her hand into her body as well, and pulled out her heart. The baby she held in her hands, Crystal quickly forcible grabbed it and pulled it out the woman's grip as the body fell to the ground as well. crystal walked up the twenty something stairs to the second floor, and into the nearest room. A bedroom, but most likely not this kid's room. She walked into the one across from it, and kept walking into room after room, when the seventh room she entered had a baby crib in the center of the room. She placed the infant upon the bed of the crib, and walked out, locking the door as she went. A slow death of starvation was the only thing she could offer the kid. She couldn't bring herself to kill it.
She walked back through the house to the front door, preparing herself to go back out into the real world once more. No one understood her and her powers, and no one ever would. the only person who she thought might possibly understand didn't. She'd known him for years on end, they'd groan so close, but no matter what he couldn't even understand when she finally opened up about these 'cursed' gifts of hers. Back then, she never used her powers. Not for good, not for evil. But, he threatened to report her, and have her sent away. To a lab, probably. She couldn't have that, but she couldn't kill him. In a rage of panic, she sluing him off the couch of the upstairs living room, and down the stairs. Then, she fled down those stairs, careful not to step on him, called an ambulance for him, and fled out into the streets.
Ever since, she'd been running. And killing. Both, together. Well, all that was a way to summarize how it all happened. Her brain still made bits and parts blurry. The parts she couldn't recall she had to figure out. Maybe it happened a bit more differently than that, but all she knew is how she felt on that night. And, he couldn't accept her. The real her. The her that she was born as. the one with the powers included. No one eve4r would be able to. When she was young she had been in a lab once. They'd pushed her and pushed her upon using her powers. Did all these weird tests....everything. But oh, her memories of her childhood weren't crystal clear either, sadly. She didn't need them to be. Just the few that were, were enough.
(Only posting bits at a time so you aren't loaded with a pile at once you won't even be able to finish in a day. lol.)
She stopped the Motorcycle, and left it at the side of the road. the black vehicle was never again to be used by her. Why should she use it when she had to perfectly good feet she could use to carry her around this place? The road slithered up, houses lining the sides of it. How Ironic. Tranquility. Peace. None of that will last too long so long as I'm here. Hope they don't mind me disturbing the peace.... Oh but maybe the cops will stop me! Ha! Unlikely. They couldn't stop a bird with broken wings and legs from escaping out of jail! Dumbfounded humans with a badge pinned to their shirts. Nothing better than door mats, in my opinion. She thought to herself, as she walked along the roads, boredly watching the blue houses past through her gaze slowly. All boring, to her...wait.... She stopped at a two story house, Two windows on both sides of the little pale red door that led into the house, and another Window in the center of the house, above the door itself. Obviously, that door was on the second floor. The roof was flat, not pointed like the rest with a triangular roof setting to it. This made it better.
Small stepping stones led to the stairs that ed to the front porch. Placed in two rows, one slightly ahead of the other row should the two have been in a race before placed so. The front porch was fenced in with walls, and a screen mesh over the only openings within it so that you could view out of them at the rest of the world. Also possibly to help keep bugs out of the house better.
A loud crying noise interrupted the noise, the sound coming from inside. her sinister smile left her face, replaced by a frown. An infant was inside. that was always a pain. How come whenever she moved into a new house, and infant was in the way? That took her mind back, or started to before she stopped it.
No no, she can't recall him. It was never worth it, but she was glad he helped to give her this new attitude. The smile slowly returned to her face. The door burned down within her eyes' sight, and she slowly walked into the house. "Hello..." She spoke kindly. A bullet zoomed past her right side, as she dodged it in the nick of time. "Who are-" The strange guy commandingly started to say, before she drove her arm into his stomach, then pulled it back out, holding his small intestine in her hand, as his body fell to the ground. The rest of it was cascading down to his bloody body, as she released it and walked further into the house. "you should have minded your manners old guy." Now I'll have to clean up all that blood later. One way or another... She thought, and killed the adult blond headed lady that walked into the room before the woman had a chance to say anything. She simply drove her hand into her body as well, and pulled out her heart. The baby she held in her hands, Crystal quickly forcible grabbed it and pulled it out the woman's grip as the body fell to the ground as well. crystal walked up the twenty something stairs to the second floor, and into the nearest room. A bedroom, but most likely not this kid's room. She walked into the one across from it, and kept walking into room after room, when the seventh room she entered had a baby crib in the center of the room. She placed the infant upon the bed of the crib, and walked out, locking the door as she went. A slow death of starvation was the only thing she could offer the kid. She couldn't bring herself to kill it.
She walked back through the house to the front door, preparing herself to go back out into the real world once more. No one understood her and her powers, and no one ever would. the only person who she thought might possibly understand didn't. She'd known him for years on end, they'd groan so close, but no matter what he couldn't even understand when she finally opened up about these 'cursed' gifts of hers. Back then, she never used her powers. Not for good, not for evil. But, he threatened to report her, and have her sent away. To a lab, probably. She couldn't have that, but she couldn't kill him. In a rage of panic, she sluing him off the couch of the upstairs living room, and down the stairs. Then, she fled down those stairs, careful not to step on him, called an ambulance for him, and fled out into the streets.
Ever since, she'd been running. And killing. Both, together. Well, all that was a way to summarize how it all happened. Her brain still made bits and parts blurry. The parts she couldn't recall she had to figure out. Maybe it happened a bit more differently than that, but all she knew is how she felt on that night. And, he couldn't accept her. The real her. The her that she was born as. the one with the powers included. No one eve4r would be able to. When she was young she had been in a lab once. They'd pushed her and pushed her upon using her powers. Did all these weird tests....everything. But oh, her memories of her childhood weren't crystal clear either, sadly. She didn't need them to be. Just the few that were, were enough.
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