Awoken. (Oneshot)

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by Aalayah_The_Rainbow, Nov 10, 2013.

  1. Okay, I know I don't update my things enough.
    And I really hope the coding works in this.
    And I probably messed up with tenses as usual.

    But here, I'm sorry?

    It's horror based, sorry.
    There are a bunch of chapters after this and a few before, but they are all really... Ahem.
    This was the only under 18 chapter I had written for this ><
    Am I a bad person?
    Yeah.

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    The clear glass was filled with an amber fluid, shining on the counter top as the young woman nervously paid for her drink. Long, red nailed fingers clasped the delicate crystal glass, shaking visibly as the drink was tipped up and swallowed.

    The woman groaned, her throat burning from the sudden attack of alcohol as she paid for another.

    The calm brown eyes of the bartender searched the womans own worried, gem-like orbs. His soft voice broke the tense silence between them.

    "Careful, too many of these and the men around here might get... Well, frisky."

    Her head turned as she gulped down another glass of the fiery brew, her eyes scanning the room and being confronted by many lewd stares from over-confident men. Marae scoffed in disgust as she stood, pulling a faux fur-lined hood over her blonde mess of hair. She scanned once more, catching sight of a hulking shadow in the mirror across the room.

    A small blonde girl sat shaking violently as clawed fingers raked across her naked back, blood surfacing quickly to fill the ribbons of exposed flesh.

    You are so weak, such a disgrace!

    Marae flinched at the growling voice, her blue eyes shut tightly. She did not want to look him in the eyes. Those enchanting, animalistic eyes.

    Rethguad ym revmuls.

    A soft, fluttering kiss was planted on her neck, causing the blood to course through her veins. New power bubbled to the surface, causing Marae to gasp, her eyes fluttering open to stare into the yellow orbs before her, a low hiss escaping the mans lips.

    Do not forget your purpose. Do not stray. Do not break the bloodline. On your twenty first birthday, you shall be reborn. Until then, Marae.

    Then he was gone.

    Marae stumbled off the rickety bed she called her own, gathering up her clothes. As she rose, her eyes flicked to the mirror and a gasp of pure horror elicited itself from her pale lips.

    Her blood ran cold as Marae stared into her own amber orbs.


    Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. I'm coming for you Marae.

    Pulling down her thigh hugging dress, Marae calmly strut out the bar, the second her knee-high boots hit the outer pavement, she ran.

    The large clock tower seemed to tick audibly, the longer hand ticking closer to the large twelve of the ominous clock. A cough was to be heard from a well lit alleyway, beckoning Marae towards the source of the cough.

    "Hey stranger, bit cold out for that outfit, ain't it?"

    "Shut up Ezekiel, are you going to allow me to warm myself or not?" Marae snapped irritably at the older Texan man.

    "Jeez, you'd think you would be dreading your birthday. Glad you're spending the first few hours of it with me?" Ezekiel laughed, opening the door to his scented shop, incense burning everywhere as Marae ducked under a golden pentagram.

    A warm mug was offered to the shivering woman, her eyes flicking to the clock in the most nervous fashion. A small gasp of dismay escaped her parted lips as the red hand of the clock counted down the seconds to midnight.

    Three. Two. One. Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear cursed one. Happy. Birthday. To. You.

    The taunting voice was almost drowned out towards the end by the unmistakeable screams of pain erupting from the blonde woman.

    Marae snarled and screamed as Ezekiel ran to her, his hand resting on her tensed back.

    The voice was all she could hear.

    Rethguad ym nekawa

    A warning hiss, then complete frenzy took over as Marae snapped around, talon-like nails raking through the Texans throat. Blood bubbled up from the gaping gash, hazel eyes pleading for help.

    Marae turned away from her dead brother, turning towards a mirror.

    Her long, slender legs tensed up as she crouched low, a blonde feline tail whipping back and forth behind her. White, pointed teeth hid behind her ruby lips, bared as a feral smile erupted on her freckled face.

    Amber eyes stared back at her as her tongue ran along the jagged teeth.

    Marae was ready. To unlock the others. Fulfill her quest as father had said to all those years ago.

    She was so unaware.

    [/i] The cursed one, doomed to wander the earth to find more like herself. There were no more.

    A broken bloodline ruined the ancient race, less and less Felis born every decade. Eventually two remained. One a broken 'man' searching for a host body to carry the last of the Pure Felis. Marae, trickster goddess.

    The trickster, tricked.

    The trickster awakens. The earth shall fall. Goodnight, doomed ones. [/i]
     
  2. Aalayah, this is amazing. I'd love to read all the chapters you've written. Maybe you could post them on a certain third party app, if you haven't already.
     
  3. Oh so the last bit of coding didn't work ><

    But yeah... I had an account on there but never really saw the point, so I stopped using it.

    Can't remember the username or password.

    Oops..
     
  4. Same then I deleted my app. But I would be willing to get it for certain stories ;D