There was an abandoned warehouse, out it the middle of the forest. Or it was thought. Xevier, dragging Ally, who was now screaming, was now running through the city, to the outside part of the city.
"Wait!!" Ally screamed, panting. "PUT ME DOWN!!"
"Fine!" Xevier yelled, throwing Ally into a building window.
"WHAT THE--" Ally screamed, landing on a shelf. Bottles of beer, jack, whiskey and vodka fell on her head. She sat up after a long silence, heavy breathing. Xevier, staring at her, trying to control his anger. "Now I'm wet." Ally's blood red eyes got redder.
Xevier was breathing heavily. "Shit."
"What was that for?!" Ally yelled.
"You said you wanted me to let you catch a breathe! Are you ready to keep moving?!"
"No. And I got a little more than my breathe!" Ally screamed. "You threw me into a drug shop!"
Xevier grabbed Ally's hands, and whiskey. "Let's go!"
Ally screamed. "Stop rushing me!" Xevier stopped, a few blocks from the drug shop. "Are you telling me..." He paused. "That you want to quit?"
"No. I just want you to stop. Only for 5 minutes..." Ally sat down, and turned away. "I should have known. You're no different than Jerry. Or Dad!"
"Dad? Dad acted like me?" Xevier asked, sitting next to her. Ally turned the other way.
"I guess....." Ally sighed.
"Who's Jerry...?" He leaned over her shoulder, staring at her.
Ally was about ready to punch her brother. "Jerry...Is your younger brother. He's the kid the exact middle. The middle sibling."
"Do I have any other siblings besides 'Jerry', Winter and you?" Xevier was still being nosy.
She jabbed her fist into his face. He screamed. His hands were over his face. "I'll tell you later..." He removed his hands from his face. Now a giant red hand print in the middle of his left cheek.
"Fine."
"I'm ready to move, now." Ally said.
"Finally. It took long enough."
"Look who's talking! The guy who threw a girl into a drug shop! What the Hell is wrong with you!?"
Xevier turned around.
"Why are we even here?" Ally wondered, not ever bothering to stand up. He handed his younger sister his phone. She scanned through it. "Who the Hell is SFH?"
"Exactly! He gave me this coordinates. Meaning where he lives is outside the city." Xevier dug the album out of his bag. He handed it to her. "Page 12 and 13."
She flipped to it. "Shit........." She slammed it shut. "There was more appearing in here and your didn't even think to f*cking tell me?"
He shrugged. They were walking now. There was a forest just beyond. "Path?" He tred his foot against the random stone path. "We follow it...I'm pretty sure..."
"Pretty sure?" Ally asked with a touch of sass and disbelief.
"Yea. Come." He motioned her to follow him.
Not long after walking, in front of them appeared a door. A hut. A hell. It was all black, no windows and was in the worst part of the forest. The forest was crawling with Death.
Xevier knocked. "SFH, open up!" Knocking turned to pounding, and pounding turned into kicking down the door.
There was a long dark hallway. Ally took out a gun. "Put that away, you weirdo." Ally shrugged. "We're looking for a person, not a monster..."
"What kind of person lives in the middle of the forest, in an abandoned place, surrounded by creatures from Hell?!" Ally yapped.
"Good point?" Xevier asked.
"For a 23 year old smart ass demon kid, you sure don't know much." Ally laughed,
"Be quiet!" Xevier slammed his fist against Ally's mouth. In front of them was a room, half lit by candle light. Xevier walked in, pulling his hair back into a pony tail. A slow breathing, not from himself, but another man, in the room. Xevier sat, Ally next to him. A boot approached from the darkened half of the room. He sat. "SFH?" Xevier whispered.
"You could call me that." The toneless voice said. "Or you could say my name is Sensei From Hell."
"SFH.....Sensei From Hell..." Xevier sat, wondering.
Ally thrusting the book at SFH. "Why?"
A long pause from the other man. "Because.....You needed to remember the happy stuff about your lives..."
"Happy stuff?" Ally asked. "Like what?"
"Well, Stuff you used to do for fun...." SFH moved into the light, showing his face. His face was almost completely covered. He was wearing a mask, then an eye patch on his left eye. His hair was thick, like Xevier's, but tied up or shorter. His eye moved across the room, stopping at Ally. "Say, girl, do you know your Mother and Father's name?"
Ally shook her head. "No, but I think my Aunt told me once. I believe their names were Mark and Alice...." Ally stared at the curse mark on his forehead. It was off centered to the right, but it was in the shape of fire...? What kind of idiot would want a tattoo like that?
"Ally," Xevier said, slapping her. "Stop staring!"
"It's fine. You're probably wondering what this is." SFH pointed at the curse mark.
"A tattoo?" Ally wondered.
"Silly girl...silly girl..." He laughed. "It isn't a tattoo. It's a birth mark. I should know because your brother has it on the back of his left heel." Xevier perked up. How does he know?! SFH went on and on explaining about stuff they didn't even want to know about. He seemed like he knew everything. He knew everything from Xevier's shoe size to the model of knife that their parents were slaughtered with. But did he know the future? Could he predict it?
"Who is Winter going to marry?" Ally blurted.
"Well...I do not say I can predict that, but let me try." He stood up and put his hands in a formation. Around them, appeared a summoning circle made of dirt.
"Is this some kind of joke?!" Xevier yapped. "'Cause it's real shitty!"
SFH started humming, his eyes closed. Well the one that wasn't covered. He moved around the circle, humming, and hair bouncing as he walked. "I see a girl....A young black haired girl........" A long silence. "Now a boy....and another girl....One of the girls...disappeared....Dead...And the boy is holding the girl." Everything seemed to stop, even time and the planet. "That is all." The summoning circle disappeared and SFH sat down. "Nice talking to you. I assume it is almost sundown. You better get going."
Xevier and Ally stood up, Ally already outside the door. "Wait, will I see you again?" His eyes glistening in the dimmed light.
SFH pointed at the phone in his pocket. "I'll be right there. But always feel free to visit..."
"Right!" He smiled. "Okay."
"Xevier, let's goooo..!" Ally growled, pulling on his hand.
"Alright, alright!"
"Wait!!" Ally screamed, panting. "PUT ME DOWN!!"
"Fine!" Xevier yelled, throwing Ally into a building window.
"WHAT THE--" Ally screamed, landing on a shelf. Bottles of beer, jack, whiskey and vodka fell on her head. She sat up after a long silence, heavy breathing. Xevier, staring at her, trying to control his anger. "Now I'm wet." Ally's blood red eyes got redder.
Xevier was breathing heavily. "Shit."
"What was that for?!" Ally yelled.
"You said you wanted me to let you catch a breathe! Are you ready to keep moving?!"
"No. And I got a little more than my breathe!" Ally screamed. "You threw me into a drug shop!"
Xevier grabbed Ally's hands, and whiskey. "Let's go!"
Ally screamed. "Stop rushing me!" Xevier stopped, a few blocks from the drug shop. "Are you telling me..." He paused. "That you want to quit?"
"No. I just want you to stop. Only for 5 minutes..." Ally sat down, and turned away. "I should have known. You're no different than Jerry. Or Dad!"
"Dad? Dad acted like me?" Xevier asked, sitting next to her. Ally turned the other way.
"I guess....." Ally sighed.
"Who's Jerry...?" He leaned over her shoulder, staring at her.
Ally was about ready to punch her brother. "Jerry...Is your younger brother. He's the kid the exact middle. The middle sibling."
"Do I have any other siblings besides 'Jerry', Winter and you?" Xevier was still being nosy.
She jabbed her fist into his face. He screamed. His hands were over his face. "I'll tell you later..." He removed his hands from his face. Now a giant red hand print in the middle of his left cheek.
"Fine."
"I'm ready to move, now." Ally said.
"Finally. It took long enough."
"Look who's talking! The guy who threw a girl into a drug shop! What the Hell is wrong with you!?"
Xevier turned around.
"Why are we even here?" Ally wondered, not ever bothering to stand up. He handed his younger sister his phone. She scanned through it. "Who the Hell is SFH?"
"Exactly! He gave me this coordinates. Meaning where he lives is outside the city." Xevier dug the album out of his bag. He handed it to her. "Page 12 and 13."
She flipped to it. "Shit........." She slammed it shut. "There was more appearing in here and your didn't even think to f*cking tell me?"
He shrugged. They were walking now. There was a forest just beyond. "Path?" He tred his foot against the random stone path. "We follow it...I'm pretty sure..."
"Pretty sure?" Ally asked with a touch of sass and disbelief.
"Yea. Come." He motioned her to follow him.
Not long after walking, in front of them appeared a door. A hut. A hell. It was all black, no windows and was in the worst part of the forest. The forest was crawling with Death.
Xevier knocked. "SFH, open up!" Knocking turned to pounding, and pounding turned into kicking down the door.
There was a long dark hallway. Ally took out a gun. "Put that away, you weirdo." Ally shrugged. "We're looking for a person, not a monster..."
"What kind of person lives in the middle of the forest, in an abandoned place, surrounded by creatures from Hell?!" Ally yapped.
"Good point?" Xevier asked.
"For a 23 year old smart ass demon kid, you sure don't know much." Ally laughed,
"Be quiet!" Xevier slammed his fist against Ally's mouth. In front of them was a room, half lit by candle light. Xevier walked in, pulling his hair back into a pony tail. A slow breathing, not from himself, but another man, in the room. Xevier sat, Ally next to him. A boot approached from the darkened half of the room. He sat. "SFH?" Xevier whispered.
"You could call me that." The toneless voice said. "Or you could say my name is Sensei From Hell."
"SFH.....Sensei From Hell..." Xevier sat, wondering.
Ally thrusting the book at SFH. "Why?"
A long pause from the other man. "Because.....You needed to remember the happy stuff about your lives..."
"Happy stuff?" Ally asked. "Like what?"
"Well, Stuff you used to do for fun...." SFH moved into the light, showing his face. His face was almost completely covered. He was wearing a mask, then an eye patch on his left eye. His hair was thick, like Xevier's, but tied up or shorter. His eye moved across the room, stopping at Ally. "Say, girl, do you know your Mother and Father's name?"
Ally shook her head. "No, but I think my Aunt told me once. I believe their names were Mark and Alice...." Ally stared at the curse mark on his forehead. It was off centered to the right, but it was in the shape of fire...? What kind of idiot would want a tattoo like that?
"Ally," Xevier said, slapping her. "Stop staring!"
"It's fine. You're probably wondering what this is." SFH pointed at the curse mark.
"A tattoo?" Ally wondered.
"Silly girl...silly girl..." He laughed. "It isn't a tattoo. It's a birth mark. I should know because your brother has it on the back of his left heel." Xevier perked up. How does he know?! SFH went on and on explaining about stuff they didn't even want to know about. He seemed like he knew everything. He knew everything from Xevier's shoe size to the model of knife that their parents were slaughtered with. But did he know the future? Could he predict it?
"Who is Winter going to marry?" Ally blurted.
"Well...I do not say I can predict that, but let me try." He stood up and put his hands in a formation. Around them, appeared a summoning circle made of dirt.
"Is this some kind of joke?!" Xevier yapped. "'Cause it's real shitty!"
SFH started humming, his eyes closed. Well the one that wasn't covered. He moved around the circle, humming, and hair bouncing as he walked. "I see a girl....A young black haired girl........" A long silence. "Now a boy....and another girl....One of the girls...disappeared....Dead...And the boy is holding the girl." Everything seemed to stop, even time and the planet. "That is all." The summoning circle disappeared and SFH sat down. "Nice talking to you. I assume it is almost sundown. You better get going."
Xevier and Ally stood up, Ally already outside the door. "Wait, will I see you again?" His eyes glistening in the dimmed light.
SFH pointed at the phone in his pocket. "I'll be right there. But always feel free to visit..."
"Right!" He smiled. "Okay."
"Xevier, let's goooo..!" Ally growled, pulling on his hand.
"Alright, alright!"
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