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Wednesday, August 8, 2012

"What are you waiting for?" His voice was deep and dark, disturbing. "No..I can't! Its to weird!!" his eyes flared, red as blood. "Come on just try!"
"NO!" His jet black hair now covered his eyes as he stood up and began walking to his room.
"Zero, its just a kitten. Is it so hard to pet it?!"
"Just leave me alone!"Zero almost seem to growl as he sat on his bed and looked to the ground. Seeming out of no were, Zero's eyes flickered as the door of his room opened. "Why can't you be nicer to your brother hm?" it was Baby Doll. Well that wasn't here real name, but because she owned a small coffee shop with her brother. Everyone who knew her would call her that. So in a way you could say. That was her name. 

"Oh hey" he replied, as she sat next to him and handed him warm coffee that was in one of those "to go" cups. "Thanks, so hows the situation with your mother?" his words were soft yet his expression as firm and serious as always. "Still sick, but I'm doing everything I can to help in the shop and all" she said, her ocean blue eyes wondered of, as if she was sinking away in to her thoughts. "Well thanks for the coffee" he said, trying to get her mind off her troubles. She probably thought of them most of the time already. "Yea it was nothing. Just figured if I was going to bring your brother one, I'd bring you one to." she smiled sweetly, it seemed soft and calming. "Look, he gave it to me yesterday. Sweet right?" her soft hands held up a bracelet, it shone as it rested in her hands. He looked away, a strike of anger hit him. "Look, if you done here why don't you go strip for my brother why don't you?" his voice suddenly annoyed. "See what is it with you? Every time I try to be nice. Every time I think you might just change. You don't! Such a jerk.." her eyes lightly watered, but she looked away. She wiped her eyes, and began walking toward the door. "Wait!" he yelled as he grabbed on to her arm, but she moved his hand and ran out the door.

"I always mess up! Thats the reason she chose him in the first place, because I always mess up!" he growled to himself, pacing back and forth in his room. "Aw poor Zero.." He turned to see, Za-cry . "Get the hell out of here" he said getting even more annoyed then he already was. "Oh come on, you killed me and now we can't even hang out? I thought we were like buddys now" he laughed. "I would say drop dead, But well' he said with a slight smirk as Za-cry's smile became an annoyed frown. A long time ago Za-cry and  Zero were put to be partners in the academy of Hell Wire. To go on a mission, they were told to collect two young ghost, and return them to the academy professor. Zero did as he was told, but Za-cry knew exactly why they wanted the ghost. See at the time ghost contains of a core named "Luna". Luna was known to be the strongest source of power that was known at the time. So Za-cry wanted it for himself. And tryed running away. There for Zero was given orders to kill Za-cry and collect the core. Because Za-cry was not a demon. But another type of creature. he became a ghost and sadly could not return to life.  
"So, what are you going to do about Baby Doll?"
"Well, I'm leaving tomorrow, besides shes happy with Peter. There really isn't anything to do." he replied as he got up and grabbed his baggage ready for the day to come."Aren't you at least going to say goodbye?" He asked as if he cared. "No, I'll just get my heart broken again.." he almost seem to growl the words, Zero eyes wondered to the widow as he seemed determined to get out of were he didn't belong.


 Chapter 2: Alone

  The very next morning, Zero awoke. He took a quick shower,got dressed and got ready. Walking out the door, he looked around. The sun wasn't fully up yet but the fresh cold air and the blue light sky were perfect. His eyes flared bright red before appear in the room were Baby Doll was asleep. She layed calmly, in a light blue night dress, that beautifully hugged her body. Walking over to her he got on his knees. For a moment 

Saturday, July 21, 2012

IN HELL

Hell, you would never really be able to imagine it. It wasn't covered in flames, and the floor and walls were not red.
Looking around Zero could almost feel the fear the was crawling threw out the black walls and black and white floor tiles. You could almost hear the screams of begging mercy. And the whispers of  the lost and forgotten. He could perfectly picture the first time he saw someone be dragged in to hell. It was a little girl. Black hair,brown eyes. It wasn't  like in movies were she was being carried by a tall man with an axe in his hand and  a long black cloak. He was sure she probably wished it had been. But no, the man who had pulled her in to dark magic, the man who had shown her sin was good, the man who had beat her with lashes when she disrespected. Her father. The  Young girl was dragged down to hell by her father. The man she was suppose to trust. Her crys and screams, he did not mind at all. At the least her father dose not remember the blood that covers her body that wonderful night. But Zero did.
Walking down the long hall of hell.Zero felt nothing, he was empty and broken. But of course it wouldn't stay that way. No matter how hard anyone tryed. To num there pain, to forget. In hell the was imposable the pain would eat you. Eat you alive. It would kiss and hold you as if it cared and once you let that black cradle rock you to sleep..the infection, the sickness would drive you to no mind, no feeling, to no love. And from then on you'd walk a path of sad and angry pain destruction. unmerciful. Unpure.

Monday, June 4, 2012

Heart Of A KIller

 Before....

"It hurts.. and I wish...I wish somehow I could make him pay!" she said her voice cracking. "I understand, ma'am"he replied in a  smile. "Are you smiling at my pain?!" she ask looked over at him with stress and anger in her eyes as if she was ready to burst in rage. "No ma'am, I'm running my thoughts. You state you wish for revenge?" his voice seems calm and steady but his face shows thought and idea. "yes Dr." she says quietly . Peter can't help it but study her. Light skin, blond curls,light green eyes. "come Mr. Bridges" he smiles as he gets up grabbing his top hat long work jacket as well as his leather work bag. Walking out the door and in to the hall,light green tiles. Nothing more then an ordinary Therapeutic Center. "Dr. You have an a appointment for a meeting at 10:00"  says a woman's voice as Peter turns to see the 'desk lady'. "Cancel I'm done for the day" he replies with a charming smile as she smiles and counties her work. "Dr. May I ask where we are going?" ask Ms. Bridges as Peter escorts her in to his black buggy cart that was there cars in he day. "After today you won't need me Ms. Bridges" he says with an evil smile. Hours later Peter stops the car in front of an old white house "wait!? Oh no Dr. Please no" Ms. Bridges says frantically worried and nervous almost seems to jump from her seat. "Trust me Ms. Bridges " he says softly before walkingout the car and up to the door as he knock on it. "Coming, coming!" yells a mans voice about the age of 30 are the thoughts of Peter as the man appears opening the door. "Mr. Cuge the King him self as asked you to meet him for a great offer he'd like  your drum he has request to meet you at the Cell" says Peter calmly. In the day Drum was code for weed. "ah is that so? I accept but may I ask where is this Cell?" asks Cuge. "Not far few miles south" replies Peter . "I'll go right away, Mara you lap sides pig! Make sure everything is done once I return!" he yells out as they both walk to there own buggys and ride off. Hours later Peter stops the car to what seems to be an old Metal house once used to keep the mentally insane. "memories here" Peter laughs a bit this was the place he like to call the Hell Cell. "stay here please and only come if I call pleas Ms. Bridges. Understand?" he asks lightly as she nods nervously. Walking out he smiles as him and Mr. Cuge shake hands and walk in side. To see a single metal chair as hell as a table the chair nailed to the ground. "Welcome to your death sentence" announces Peter as he lock the door beside them. "wait what is his!? You tricked me! Wait " Cuge widens his eyes as Peter presses a knife to his neck leading him to the metal chair as he sits him down strapping him down with the restrances. "your the Devil man! Evil son of the Devil! " screams huge terrified. "ah so you've heard of me? Well hush now we don't want to scare the Ms. Ah Cuge your sick you know that don't you? " he says evilly as he takes his bag setting items on the table. A silver blade, what seems to be a small bottel of bright yellow medication and a few needle with a doctor shot as well as a long tube. "you like to hurt woman for your own pleasure i hear? You enjoy rapping them and damaging them eh?" he growls in a low dark voice as his red eyes become darker. "no no please Iev never done anything of that!"tells Cuge fear and pain in his dark orange eyes. "Oh no? I'm sure I'm not mistaken..hm let's see" he says with a smrick "Ms. Bridges come here please" he says calmly. Appear fearful Ms. Bridges becoming calmer to see Mr. Cuge strapped down to the chair. "lovely Ms. Bridges. Well I'd like to ask if your willing to tell me if you know this man here?" he says. "I'm afraid I do Dr." say Mr. Bridges shyly as Mr. Cuge glares at her. "and how do you know this man Ms. Bridges?" . "he is the man I have nightmares about the man I cry about the man your destroyed my heart Dr. the man who raped me.."he says tear filling her eyes. "really? Ah no why would you lie to me Mr. Cuge? " he growls low as Cuge sweats with as tears roll down his face. "please don't kill me!" he crys. " oh no I wont kill you, not just yet that is.." he smricks and pulls a chair ordering Ms. Bridges to leave. "Mr. Cuge I almost feel pity but again u don't, as the bad man I am I enjoy the suffering of people such as your self, yes indeed" he says as he takes the blade as slides it in to his mouth as his hand grips and tightens around his neck . Blood pouring out of his mouth Cuge trys to scream. "You enjoyed rapping Bridges hm?" he says leaving Cuge's mouth bleeding "No no please!" he crys as Peter takes the needle and doctor shot filling it with the bright yellow liquid smricking as he stabs it in to Cuge's dick. Screaming and pleading crys make him smile as he stands "well let's end this hm?" he says leaving him cry to see his dick slowly become nothing then stabbing with force in to his chest. "come Ms. Bridges it's time to go home " he smiles as he smiles back and that day is the day Peter helped heal another his OWN way...

Chapter Two : Love Killer

 "Why Doctor don't you look rather handsome" her bright red lips. Golden blue eye. She smiled at Peter but that smile made Peter wonder most of the time. "Good day Ms. Red" said Peter bowing in respect. "What did you think of last night? You left me quite impressed" she laughed covering her blushing face with her white gloved hands. In a sweet young woman's matter as always. "Theres my train, forgive me but I must part from you now. Once again good day Ms. Red" smiling charmingly he got on to his train and waved his good byes. "That full.." mumbled Ms. Red As she smiles good bye and walked off. "Ms. Red you have 4 calls from Mr. Red, Oh! I-I mean". "Don't call him that! How many times have I told you..He's dead to me now. Can't you do anything right!?" she yelled as she hung up her long red jacket. "Linda I need the house to be ready for tomorrow, Doctor Peter will be visiting us". "He will?! Oh I better start right now then!" she exclaimed in  joy running off to get started.  Walking in to what Ms. Red called "the Red Hall". Pictures in the closet. pictures of men. Some where crossed out with of course red marker. What was Ms. Red's life really? What was she hiding?


                        to be continued.....



 Now....

"Every there has been alert at the temple, we need everyone to exit in a calm orderly manner!" the guards voice announced. "whats happening?!", "This is a worriers ceremony you cant just-" . "Sir we need you to exit for you safety" said a calm solider affirmed  as many of the black and green uniformed soldiers crowed in to the building, clearing the perimeter, preparing there weapons, ready to fight. "General! State the matter!" The King's voice seem to rise from the center highest point of the building. "Affirmative, there has been an alert from the temple." replied the general  "Hos bad is it?". "Its code red Sir. Devilstar..he has returned from Hellwire..."


Chapter two; This is War..!


"General Sir all men are lined in the entrance, center, and sides of the building like you instructed sir". "Good get in line soldier, there will be an announcement" said the General firmly. "Soldiers, as you know this is a code red. long ago a man named Devilstar arrived at the village. This man was a soldier just like you. But there is a differance this man is no human and has no heart nor soul. He is a trained murder. He is also in this building we are to catch him and kill him". "YES SIR" yelled out the soldiers. the men waited for hours. Some began thinking there really was no Devilstar or he wasn't even there. Nothing, no moment. It was over.
BOOM!  a loud crash seem to scream out, something had hit the walls making much of it crackel as much of it fell on the soldiers "WEAPONS OUT NOW. FIND THE TARGET SHOOT" many yelled out. "Aw this for me? quite a party, I'm touched" smricked Devilstar. He stood in the highest pont of the building. black long hair, dark red eyes with the pupil slit. As well as his horrifying smrick. Muscular body. "THATS HIM! ALL MEN FIRE!"all did as order but with a jump Devilstar was able to catch all the bullets and throw them back at the force and speed of a guns fire."What is this guy!" yelled out one of the soldiers while shooting rapidly. "Aw you don't like me? that really hurts my feelings. not very noble of you is it?" replied Devilstar with a smrick. "GET HIM HES MOVING TO THE EXIT!". In that instant Devilstar was out swiftly  running ON air. "no lets see how am I gonna get out of this dump Hm.." he thought to himself while being shot but of course as carless as he was he didn't notice. "Perfect.." jumping up he landed perfectly on his feet behide the Princess "what the hell are you-" she said before she felt a dagger pressed to her neck. At once all then stopped and starred in fear. "No  me and this wonderful young woman will be leaving now" smricked Devilstar as he slowly walked backward to the exit of the kingdom.




Chapter three: Now what do I do with her?

"FUCK!" Devilstar yelled falling to the ground both his hand in between his legs. "Take me back!" yelled the girl he had kidnapped that now was at his den. "Sure I'll take you back and let them kill me afterward, HELL NO!" he growled, at last able to stand. "Then what will you do with me?" she snapped. "I don't know but we need to stay low for a while, so for now my sweet you are to stay here" he replied. "Don't call me that" her words seem to hiss. Later that day Devilstar had made her a deal, if she tryed to run away he would kill her, if she didn't he would untie her and let her follow him until the day she would be able to go free. She knew she couldn't leave run or hide.  He was a demon, son of the devil himself. Soon to be lord of all hell, a truly murderous sick killer. Though he was a high in power ever since she was a little girl she had kept her skills sharp, she was very fast and swift in fighting. Though many men only saw her as a beautiful curvy woman to bang, oddly Devilstar had respect for her. "Your such a low life stealing food all for your self can't you at least buy it?" she huffed as she watched him take out the food he had stolen from the cloth bag. "I dont eat" he simply replied. "Its for The kids" he said as he walked out side as many of the kids gathered around. The kids looked dirty and poor more so not very well fed. "Is that for us!" one of the kids yelled as he set the bread cheeze and small cartons of milf on the table to let the kids dig in.Then walked back inside. "So your not heartless after all" she laughed "DON'T YOU EVER SAY THAT!" he growled glaring at her. She simply smricked and swayed her tail as she walked off. Though she was no demon she had ear and tail of a cat, a white cat top be in fact but everything else was human. Devilstar also had that but his ears and tail were wolf and black as hell. That night Devilstar finished up making sure all his guns were loaded and daggers were sharp. "Come I'll show you where you going to sleep." he said softly as if he cared escourting her in to a room with a bed made and a desk and a nice dim light, it was his room. At once Shadowcry froze up, was he going to rape her? "whats wrong?" You don't like it?" he asked lightly seeing her reaction to the room. "No...Its just, I am sleeping alone right..?" she asked. "Of course..why..?" he repiled and asked a bit counfused. "Nothing it great thanks she said pushing him out the room and closing the door. Counfused he tilt his head and walked off in to the living room where he laid on the sofa closed his eyes and saw nothing but black. The next morning Devilstar awake and checked if Shadowcry was awake. She was not. So he began cooking something up for her. "Thats smells nice.." she said and Devilstar had noticed she fixed her self up before coming to see him. "Well I hope you hungry then" he said taking the cooked slices of ham and eggs putting it on a plate and placing it on the table as well with a cup of orange juice as he set next to her and watched her eat. "Your a ver original kidnapper" she said with a slite smile. "Ah well I guess you could say I'm only doing this so I'm able to have kids of my own by the time you leave" he smiled back as they both laughed."So what are we doing today?" she asked putting her plate away. "Well first we need to buy you clothing, what your wearing will get dirty and old after time". Shadowcry was surprised, why was he really doing that for her? She watched as he  got his modercycel ready to go. Seeing him work and cook for her, she began feeling odd around him. Did she really love him? Shre couldn't even if she wanted to.He was a a trained Assassin, she was a princess. It could never be.But she wasn't the only one. Devilstar gazed at her many times and did love her but tryed not to show it. She was smart, beautiful. "So what do you think?" she said as she turn around to let him see her dress it was black and short. "It looks great but..don't you think ot shows to much..?' he asked moving back in his chair a bit sitting a certain way so she couldnt she his dick was getting hard. "Aw I thought it looked nice" she smiled at him. "I mean it dose but..well you knoe you shouldn't wear that around me" he saud lightly. "fine then I won't" he groaned as she looked threw other dresses.







Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Fear,fear,fear

Running. Where do I go?! Breathing. Can't breath. Fear. Hide me. Help me. I'm afraid . Don't let then find me! Don't get near me! Leave me! Don't touch me! So much blood! Dizzy! Heart beating rapidly. Eyes,ears,nose,stay alert. Guard up! There coming. There going to get you...(laughter) you can run but you can't hide.

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Changed Up My Blog

Well. I felt like my blog needed a change. Those whom come and view this blog. I honestly Hope you like it. If its not to much to ask I would like you to leave a comment on what you think. Also I would like to ask if my viewers and reader would leave a few comments on my writings, its yo help tell me how well I'm doing. Thanks.

Me

Every day seems like a war. People say they care. Is it honestly true? Those abusive mothers, monstrous fathers that cause there kid to cry and at night. Do they care? You may say who the fuck am I to be saying any of this shit. I honestly don't know. What i do know is wise though. You can either take it or leave it. I my self sometimes feel alone. Honestly almost all the time. Recently I was hurt badly. Hurt to the point I want to kill all in sight. No, I do no belong in a hospital, thats bullshit. I belong in pain. Like I am now. Yet sometimes I tell myself to end it and find hope. Honestly hope really never stays. I guess its because I deserve it. Not sure why I wrote this. I'm honestly afraid to most this. but take this bullshit. dose not really matter.

Monday, May 21, 2012

To The Nightmare Called Life

In the corner,awaiting for another bloody attack. Blood seeming down my wounded body. Whispers of pain,murder,suicide. The Demons and Devils only care to see me almost dying but care to keep me alive only to hurt me. Who the fuck am I? A problem.Good for nothing.victim.I will get by this and it will fuse my rage and I will find my soul and heart and crush it to feel,see,hear,taste no more of this painful nightmare called life.