Fan Fiction ❯ The Endless Night ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Tiger_Eyes02 
A young girl comes home from college, only to find her mother dead.... but this girl isn't
your typical teenager. there's something special, something deadly about her. And she's
going to right the wrongs done to her and her family in any way she can.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Horror / Adventure / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.21.2002 | Updated On: 07.16.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 634 | Visits: 186 | Status: Work In Progress
A young girl comes home from college, only to find her mother dead.... but this girl isn't
your typical teenager. there's something special, something deadly about her. And she's
going to right the wrongs done to her and her family in any way she can.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Horror / Adventure / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.21.2002 | Updated On: 07.16.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 634 | Visits: 186 | Status: Work In Progress
AUTHOR:
Kyan
CONTACT INFO:
Tiger_Eyes190@hotmail.com
DISCLAIMER:
All Char's belong to ME!!!!!!!! muahahaha!
RATING:
NC-17
SPOILERS:
None.
FEEDBACK:
Feedback would be nice. ^_^
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PROLOGUE: I'll Never Forgive You
Water driped off my soaking wet hair and started to form a puddle on the now damp living room floor, the college campus didn't let us visit home much, but they did today...and of course on such a wonderful day i thought sarcasticly. The house was dark and very quiet when i reached the kitchen. Which was odd, for my mother is almost always up and about.
I pulled off my bandanna and rung the water out into the large basen shaped sink and dropped my bag, also along with my wet leather jacket. Looking around the first floor, I noticed that a few things were out of place, like a small struggle had gone on.
Griping the iron banister as i trudged up the two flights of stairs i called for my mother but i reseaved no answer. A cold chill ran down my spine as a horrible thought whent through my mind, but i pushed it aside as i reached her bedroom.
The darkend room that stood before me waz filled with the stench of blood, a smell i can never forget. Those horrible thoughts were about to become all too real.
I opened the door slowly, with noseless steps i entered. Being careful not to disturb anything. The smell of blood became stronger. why waz this smell in my home? the streetlamp's lit the bedroom up in an ghostly glow and the small figure of a middle aged woman took shape, her arm dangling over the side of the bed, her ring lying on the floor and her braclet dangling loosly. A large dark spot formed below from the dangling hand.
The sound of soft dripping burned in my ears. I walked up slowly, unsure, and the smell of blood filled me; making me sick, and with the bright flash of lightning i saw the horror of the lifeless body of my mother.
Her beautiful face pale and her sea green eyes lifeless. I turned away, tears welling in my eyes, I waz afraid to look. But i knew i had to, her still body was slightly warm and was stained in blood, her neck had been visiously ripped open. What could have done this!? Who!?... My first thought was an animal.. but what on earth could do that? a dog? no.. not for a wound like that...
" Kaasan.... iie..." why would someone do this to her? my mother is so sweet and kind. i felt a strange pressesnce in the room and i looked up suddenly, i few of my tears splashing onto my shirt.
"Nani!?... who...who's there!?" I choaked out a horse cry.
Two red gleaming cat like eyes greeted my own.
"iie...iie...." I backed up till i could feel myself press up agaist the cool bedroom wall. " No...why?...why.... how could you...." The shadowy figure fled out the window in a large flash of lightning.
Those bastards they would pay, I could never forgive them for this..NEVER! with another flash I fell to my knee's crying, I took my mother's slain hand and held it to my cheek.
I spoke with soft words, choking them out between sobs. "Kaasan.. i'm so sorry, you didn't deserve any of this. They will pay for what they've done. Your death wont go unpushed!"
I rubed my tears and her blood off on the corner of the slik bedsheet.
"I sware to you. i will hunt down every last one until i find your killer" I rose to my feet slowly trying to keep my tears of sorrow and hated at bay.
~~
iie = no
Kaasan = Mother
Nani!? = what!?
~~
Kyan
CONTACT INFO:
Tiger_Eyes190@hotmail.com
DISCLAIMER:
All Char's belong to ME!!!!!!!! muahahaha!
RATING:
NC-17
SPOILERS:
None.
FEEDBACK:
Feedback would be nice. ^_^
**************************************************** *********************************************
PROLOGUE: I'll Never Forgive You
Water driped off my soaking wet hair and started to form a puddle on the now damp living room floor, the college campus didn't let us visit home much, but they did today...and of course on such a wonderful day i thought sarcasticly. The house was dark and very quiet when i reached the kitchen. Which was odd, for my mother is almost always up and about.
I pulled off my bandanna and rung the water out into the large basen shaped sink and dropped my bag, also along with my wet leather jacket. Looking around the first floor, I noticed that a few things were out of place, like a small struggle had gone on.
Griping the iron banister as i trudged up the two flights of stairs i called for my mother but i reseaved no answer. A cold chill ran down my spine as a horrible thought whent through my mind, but i pushed it aside as i reached her bedroom.
The darkend room that stood before me waz filled with the stench of blood, a smell i can never forget. Those horrible thoughts were about to become all too real.
I opened the door slowly, with noseless steps i entered. Being careful not to disturb anything. The smell of blood became stronger. why waz this smell in my home? the streetlamp's lit the bedroom up in an ghostly glow and the small figure of a middle aged woman took shape, her arm dangling over the side of the bed, her ring lying on the floor and her braclet dangling loosly. A large dark spot formed below from the dangling hand.
The sound of soft dripping burned in my ears. I walked up slowly, unsure, and the smell of blood filled me; making me sick, and with the bright flash of lightning i saw the horror of the lifeless body of my mother.
Her beautiful face pale and her sea green eyes lifeless. I turned away, tears welling in my eyes, I waz afraid to look. But i knew i had to, her still body was slightly warm and was stained in blood, her neck had been visiously ripped open. What could have done this!? Who!?... My first thought was an animal.. but what on earth could do that? a dog? no.. not for a wound like that...
" Kaasan.... iie..." why would someone do this to her? my mother is so sweet and kind. i felt a strange pressesnce in the room and i looked up suddenly, i few of my tears splashing onto my shirt.
"Nani!?... who...who's there!?" I choaked out a horse cry.
Two red gleaming cat like eyes greeted my own.
"iie...iie...." I backed up till i could feel myself press up agaist the cool bedroom wall. " No...why?...why.... how could you...." The shadowy figure fled out the window in a large flash of lightning.
Those bastards they would pay, I could never forgive them for this..NEVER! with another flash I fell to my knee's crying, I took my mother's slain hand and held it to my cheek.
I spoke with soft words, choking them out between sobs. "Kaasan.. i'm so sorry, you didn't deserve any of this. They will pay for what they've done. Your death wont go unpushed!"
I rubed my tears and her blood off on the corner of the slik bedsheet.
"I sware to you. i will hunt down every last one until i find your killer" I rose to my feet slowly trying to keep my tears of sorrow and hated at bay.
~~
iie = no
Kaasan = Mother
Nani!? = what!?
~~