I'm writing this update whilst on a plane so if it's complete shit it's because I'm flying and I hate flying (and my ear wrecks, and my head wrecks, and fuck: I've gone slightly deaf, and yeah. I'll shut up now~). -*-*-*-*- My eyes widened and I froze, too afraid to move. I felt the office chair I was perched upon slowly begin to move, turning me to the face the oposite direction... Turning me to face the 'thing' that had tapped my shoulder. The man who had entered the room let out a strange high pitch animal noise. 'He' (from what I could understand) sounded like a horse neighing loudly. Was that his laugh..? I blinked, my green contacts flashing. I couldn't help it, fear got to me and I suppose messed me with my head... I started laughing hysterically whilst the chair gradually moved. After about 10 seconds I had calmed my ridicolous laughter. Now I was calm... At least I like to think I was, however the inside of my head seemed as busy and frantic with thoughts as the London underground's at rush hour. Calm, eh? As the seat tilted the last 90 degrees, I faced the outline of a man. It was to dark to see his features, but I could have sworn I something shiny. "What 'ave we here?" Said the supposed man, an amused edge to his voice. "H-horsey!" I exclaimed without thinking. I was nervous and didn't really know what to say- it was the first thing that came to mind. I blame fear again. "What?" The man questioned, sounding annoyed and confused. "N-nothing," "Yeah." The man sighed loudly. I twisted my head so it faced sideways, so I couldn't see the horse-man. I felt the strain of the ropes around my shoulders tug against my skinny T-shirt. It left a red mark on my skin, but I didn't mind too much. It was better then facing the ham. (Horse and Man equals ham. xD) I felt a rough hand yank at my head. The ham pulled me back to face him. I chewed on my lip nervously and then gulped, "who are you and what do you want?" I waited for a while but the man stayed silent. I studied him silently, tension in the air. From what I could tell he had long shaggy hair - possibly black or grey - and an old looking face. He seemed quite muscular and a little overweight, however the darkness made it hard to tell. He seemed to be wearing an outfit that resembled a wet suit. (The thing you wear to go swimming in the sea, not whatever you dirty minded people might me thinking... e.e) "Who am I? Your' transporter, what do I want? The money and to please the boss... And the adreneline rush of what I can do if you misbehave... Now be quiet- I'm going to untye you, but if you try anything I'm equiped with weapons beyond your imagination. Now, sit still and shut the fuck up. If your alarmed by me, then you're fucking screwed." I blinked and sat still, my posture straight. I felt goosebumps prick my skin , 'hands' brushed against my bare skin and T-shirt, as Ham untied the rope. "Uh-uh w-w-why is your hand not g-got any fingers and real-realy cold, like f-f-freezing cold? A-and scaly?" I stuttered, moving away from his hand as the last rope was untied. I stood up and stretched, wincing at the pain in my hip. "None of your business," he said. His eyes narrowed and he looked down for a moment before taking a black sleek gun out of his belt. "Move in the direction of the door," he jabbed my injured hip with the gun, "now!" I quickly walked towards the door and stood by it. My hands trembled and the whole of me completely shook slightly. The man pulled open the door with ease, causing me to sheild my darkness adjusted eyes to the waves of bright white light seeping into the once black room. Ham - the man- looked down at me. He had a large nose and I couldn't help but notice he also had brown with a hint of yellow teeth. Grim. He looked like he hadn't slept for days, his dark brown eyes bloodshot and wide. He looked like he had escaped from a mental hospital. Ham pushed me forwards harshly, causing me to stumble into the bright, disturbingly white, hallway. He let out a neigh-like cackle, his brown teeth showing and his eyes alive, the bags underneath them dissapearing. "Look around ****, welcome to your new home..." He looked at me and smirked before laughing again deliriously. "Welcome to hell ****!" -*-*-*-*- It's not great but to be fair it's only a two hour flight and I got distracted a lot. I'll try and make the next update huge so I can finish the flash back and move on. Hope you enjoy though, and thanks for reading. ((I'll probably edit this when I get home, but I had to get up pretty early so I don't know if I can be bothered by then. Sorry if I don't edit this, I'll give you all permission to through potatoes at me! ;D)) Oh yeah! (sorry, this AN is long as fuck) From this point onwards the genre will tilt more to horror and possibly a bit of humour. I'm not to sure though as some of you may have guessed, I can only write and make it up as I go along. xD Probably shouldn't have said that, but meh, oh well. PEACE OUT AND SCREAM TO FIR! ~Your unicornion bleher: Rani.
I'm walling everyone that once commented.I'm to lazy to advertise this to new fans. It's just a one of thing in hopes of getting a few readers back, then I'll leave you guys alone.
Halfway through walling people... Well, more like 1/10 but yeah. xD About to face a huge spider. If I never reply, the spider has killed me. Fuck.