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Cathy's story
By: cathy Date: February 5, 2016, 4:21 pm
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Trees surround me,air thickens, running faster. What am I
running from? Looking behind only
to see a man, dressed in black. He's mysterious, if only I knew
why I was scared. Coming
to a stop, as I look down I see my death, but if I stay I might
die as well. Using the
left foot to guide off the edge, taking a deep breath I tip
forward, feeling the air on my
dress, my face, my body. Starting to fall I realize I'm not
moving. Looking up I see him,
the one who was chasing me...
Who is he? What does he want with a women like me? I'm nothing,
looking at him I come to a
stand.
Wrapping me up in his muscular arms he leans in.
Who are you? I ask, looking into his cloaked face
I am of which you can not escape, I am the one you are destined
to hate yet love, your sacrifice known not of who you are, I
make you who you are destined to be in the end... If you choose
wisely. But if you choose wrong you will never find me, I will
never be the one you need to be loved by, you will run for the
rest of your life, take this as a warning. You know not what
your up against, nor is it my job to tell you, all your allowed
to know is when you walk back home on this night I will be here
and you will have two choices, die or live.
Looking into my eyes, I saw a man, his left eye the color
crestal blue like the sea, the right pitch black with a golden
ring. Who could he be? As I look deeper into his eyes to study
more of him, a moment goes by I feel a hard push. I’m falling!
Faster and faster, closer and closer to my death. Why did he
push me? Plummeting to my death I scream ‘’WHO ARE YOU?’‘
Whaling out a loud scream I sit up, as I look around I see four
walls, black, with my posters. Windows not trees, hardwood not
grass, and a bed not a cliff. As I breath heavily I say out loud
‘’that was a horrible nightmare.’‘ It felt so real yet it
wasn’t. I look over and the clock says twelve-thirty in the
afternoon.
Shit I’m late for work! I say as I’m getting off of my bed,
dashing to my bathroom to get ready for a whole new day.
Getting on my motorcycle with my everyday uniform. Button up
purple shirt with leather pants, with black high heel boots,
hair up in a messy bun. I get into the doors of work, no one is
around. OK for people who work at a bar and me being late this
is weird. I go towards the back room, and I get pulled to the
side, I look to my left to see a man with two different color
eyes, ok I know I’m not dreaming now.
Who are you? I ask.
The name is Axel. He said while studying my face.
What are you doing here?
Have you decided yet? He said as if last night actually
happened.
Well you were so convening I guess I choose to be with you.
OK then, do you know how to fight? He asked with almost
laughter in his voice.
Yes I do thank you very much, you know for someone who just
got to be a part of my life you sure act as though I am a piece
of shit.
Oh shut up like you have ever killed someone,
When did I sign up for killing! I said with almost a scream.
When you chose to be with me quit going back three seconds ago
you know for someone who really wants to be a killer, you seem
like you have no heat to kill even a little animal. He said
getting pissed
Look I don’t know what I signed up for but I am not killing
anyone or getting killed just like my father and mother, OK so
if you want me to go with you then your going to have to take me
kicking and screaming I am not going and you can’t make me. I
said as I was folding my arms looking at him, I thought to
myself why is he trying so hard to make me go with him, who is
he to make any assumptions like I’m just some little girl off
the street!
Axel looks at me with anger in his eyes. Sighing he bends down
to my waist wrapping his arms around me picking me up like I was
a limb he cut off a tree, and started to carry me off. My face
went into his lower back, I scream and squirm pounding his back
and screaming.
He just keeps walking while laughing, walking out of the bar he
throws me into some car and drives off.
Where are you taking me! I screamed
Look your just going to have to face who you are and thats it.
He said while pulling out a gun and loading it up and handing it
to me
What am i suppose to do with this thing?
Uh maybe shoot it. He says while going faster
Where am I going to shoot?
He points behind us, while I look I see three men riding Harley
Davidson inching there way closer to us.
Shoot! He screams serving the car to miss the shots that there
firing at us. Boom! I just pulled a little lever now one of them
is bleeding out on the side of the street. As I shot two more
times I looked back to see that I got head shots, OK this
morning I was a girl going to a job living a normal life now all
of a sudden I’m a killer! What the hell is going on?
OK you have three seconds to tell me what the hell is going on
or I am shooting! I say holding the gun to his head
He laughs looking at me. Pulling the car over he stops laughing
and grows quite, looking at me he leans in taking a deep breath
he quietly says.
Look around you, all of these things you are shooting at, you
bringing up your dad, your finally becoming who you were truly
meant to be!
What does this have anything to do who I am meant to be?
Pathetic women you know nothing, your dad was a born killer, as
was your mom you child were born to be the best of the best, and
yet you can’t go two seconds with out freaking out.
Wait so your telling me that I was born to be a killer, my mom
and dad was murdered when I was seven you think I would know
that by now don’t you? I said only getting more mad
Not if they were hiding it from you look you are the spawn of
the greatest killers there ever were! You my dear are a Maxwell!
He says grinning from ear to ear.
OK fine lets just go where you want to take me where I can get
some non crazy answers then what you have to say to me.
He looks down puts the car in drive and we start going to some
random skyscraper that has been abandoned for years, at least I
thought anyways. He takes me in and I see people just like Axel.
All I could think was, Where the hell am I?
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