Well here's a new and complete story by me ~Mr_FairyTale *********** As I awoke from my sleep, my senses finally coming alive. I sat up, rubbing my eyes before turning my music off. Suddenly a sharp pain penetrated my arm as if it was being stabbed by a knife. “AHH!” The pain was excruciating. I jumped up and ran to my mirror, checking my arm. Nothing was there but the pain. I groaned and gripped my arm, punching the wall. “What the heck?!?!” The pain finally fading away, I looked at the wall and saw the hole. “Ummm....” I pushed my mirror over to where the hole was and walked out of my room. I saw there was dirt and clothes everywhere. “Yo Andrew!” I called for my roommate but no answer. “ANDREW!” I called again, no answer. “I swear I’m gonna kill him.” I walked over to his room and opened his door. “Yo Andrew!” There was blood... “Andrew?” I backed out and looked around. “What the?” The pain slowly started to return. “Ahhh!” I gripped my arm again and fell. The pain increasing more than ever. I began crawling over to the door. “Gotta get up.” I started pushing up against the wall. I bit my shirt and stood. “There.” I opened the door and saw people in military attire. “That’s him, grab him” The one who I think was the leader announced to everyone. I took off running, forgetting the pain when they started shooting. I turned and looked at a window at the end of the dark hallway. “He’s over here!” I heard behind me. Quickly opening the window and climbing out. They now surrounded me.... There was no where left to go... I looked down and sighed, closing my eyes. I jumped......
Update for my beautiful readers and hopefully new ones ******************* “Hello, welcome to the beginning of your new life. For the next year or so you’ll have a chance to adjust to the facility and learn the ropes of this “FUN” place.” The woman on the big screen explained, a grin on her face. Around me were an abundance of children, teens, and very few of what seemed to be 19-20 year olds. Reason for being here is unknown, only thing that is known is that we are all special but what do they mean by 'we are special'? After a while the women ended with, “training starts at 0,600 or 6:00 am so please be awake at 0,500 so you don’t miss out on any of the fun.” She laughed when suddenly the screen went dark. ‘Training? Training for what?’ I was quickly brought out of thought when I felt a tap on my shoulder. “Mr. Dante, our superiors have instructed us to escort you to your room so they can speak with you.” “Why am I here?” I asked. “Why are any of us here? I say loudly enough for those around us to hear. I turned to see a buff guy that could easily be mistaken for a viking that would scare a viking out of freaking Valhalla! I must’ve made him angry because before I knew it, I was picked up off the floor by my arms and carried out. I knew this meathead was too big to run fast and had a short temper. My devious mind coming into play, I decided to make him angry enough to drop and try to beat me quiet. (Didn't really understand this part) I decided to try the verbal approach since physical would be futile. “You have...” I was cut short by one of the kids, maybe a 7 year old as he bursted out of the room with his hands covered in black flames, his body covered in black tribal tattoos. Right behind him I could see guards running out, screaming, “he’s awakened! The kid awakened!” He awakened? Is that being awakened? The kid started shooting flames balls of fire at the guards, they all collapsed burning to ashes. The guard carrying me, dropped me, giving me a straight-forward “don’t move or I’ll beat you to death.” That’s if you can catch me guy. I looked around and saw a couple helicopters, surrounded by weapon crates. I spotted one that said ‘Sniper Rifle’ on it. I sprinted towards it and opened the crate, finding a large sniper rifle in it. I laid down and aimed at a guard and pressed the trigger. Nothing. I tried again. Nothing. I checked the safety but to my surprise there wasn’t one! I muttered, “Wish this damn gun would activate and take those guards down.” As if on cue the rifle shot and took the guards down. I jumped back about 20 feet and stared at the rifle then back up at the dead guards. I looked at the last person, the guy who was carrying me. “Bye meathead” I picked up the gun and aimed at him but before anything happened, the kid charged and dropped kicked him, crouching down in a primal stance the flames now engulfing him to make a sort of black beast. He or the beast, I have no idea now, charged at the guy and pounced him. The meathead disappeared. I called the...... thing over and regretted it at first but then took it back as he transformed again. He walked over to me. “Hey. Nice shooting” I took the compliment and looked at him again. The kid was a caucasian, brown hair, I think grey eyes, and he had a high but deep voice. “So what was that..... thing you did?” I asked him. “First, I activated...” He said, gun shooting again. “Ummm?” He looked at the gun then at me. “Okay? Well I’m Michael.” “Dante” I replied. I overheard more guards approaching. “We need to get out of here.” “Okay. By the way, what were you doing out here?” Michael asked me. “Umm remember that guy, you took out in that animal form?” I told him. “Yeah, he was told to take me to my room so they can talk to me.” “So they can talk to you?!?! They only ‘talk’ to those they find as a threat!” Michael exclaimed. The guards voices got closer until they charged in, leaving us with no way out. To be continued.......
Okay guys well lately I have been too busy to type up a update with school about to re-open and stuff so I'll type up tonight and give it to either one of my editors or maybe both O.O. Well after saying this. Love You Guys (Not Gay) ~Dante