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Dark Destination Series


Dark Destination 0 (Prologue)

Crimson night

Everything was quiet; she was use to this quietness, sitting in the bitter darkness that enveloped her. It was embracing her, forcing herto fall into a deep slunber. She touched her forehead where the blood was and she crawled into a ball. She knew this feeling real well. It was the feeling of sadness and being intimidated by someone older than her. She was only four year old, almost a new girl who just entered this world. All she wanted was to escape. That was all she wanted. Blood fell down, splattering all over the kitchen floor right in front of her. She was use to seeing blood falling everyday,but not this much. The pool of blood ran toward her and touched her pale cold feet that have been covered in dirt. It's been a while since she took a bath. she must have stunk.

She soon heard a woman screamed and she immediately fell rightin front of her. It was the woman who she was suppose to call her 'Mother'. "Please..." The woman begging on her knees, crying. "Let me live.... please.." Many were many tears that fell out of her eyes and fell onto her clothes and the hard tan kitchen floor. The man who was standing in front of her shook his head. It was a 'No.'

He lifted up his hairy, tan arm, showing his dull bloody blade and smiled widely. "Please..." she begged again, hoping that it would work. "You can take this little monster's life.... but please... not me..." The little girl widened her eyes in shocked. She was a little monster to her mother. The man in black was surprised to see a mother give up a child life in order to save her own.

The little girl smelled the air and it reeks of alcohol, cigarettes, and drugs. This was what her little nose picked up from that fat, hairy man. She felt like crying, but tears didn't fall out of her eyes. It was dry.

The man quickly brought his knife down and stabbed her in the neck, going inside her dark skin throat and down. The woman began to gasp for air, crying and barely screaming. The little girl listened to her heart. It was pumping blood rapidly, in fear. The man was enjoying this, as if it was a show. The woman fell right in front of her and splattered even mor blood on her clothes and face. The man dropped his knife and landed in the woman's head, where her brain lies.

At first, he began to giggle, then it became to a loud laughter, 'What was funny?' The little girl thought to herself. 'Was it when the knife fell and made a squishy noise?' She couldn't tell.

Suddenly, she got a burst of energy to get up. She slowly rises off the kitchen floor, looking down. For some reason, she was also tired. She felt like this energy that she was recieving was not her own, but someone else that inhabited in her very tiny body. 'Why am I tired?' She looked at her small hands that has been bruised and cut. 'Am I... going to...' She didn't have time to think and looked up.

The man immediately grabbed the child by the neck and smiled evily at her. "Such a sad child..." he said, happily. "Your mother didn't even care if you died. I guess you're unwanted. " The girl looked up straight into his eyes. She was getting very tired, but for some strange reason, she felt energy whelming inside of her. She couldn't explain this feeling very well. But she refuse to sleep, in fact, she was curious to see what happen after this. "Well, little girl. Let's have some fun today, so to make my day. Start screaming! "

She closed her eyes and without her knowing, she fell asleep. She really wanted to know what the man was going to do to her, but couldn't. The man begin to grip the girl's neck even harder and harder. What suprised him was that she didn't fidget or cough.

Suddenly, the little girl immediately opened her eyes. Instead of her usual eye color, dark purple, it was dark red. Red that resembles the color of dark, thick blood. She grabbed onto the man's huge arm and smirked.

"Fun? I like having fun." She said. the man went quiet for a few seconds and next thing he knew, his hand fell off and landed onto the ground. He began to scream in pain. His hand fell and splattered on top of the pool of blood and the little girl landed right of it. He fell down, seeing his disgusting blood and pure white bones. The little girl walked up to him and looked at him.

"Are we having fun now. David Roberson?"


End of Dark Destination 0 : (Prologue) Crimson Night

Dark Destination 1 : Life

Dark Destination 1

Life

"Menevorance,"she whispered to herself, quietly and quickly blinked her eyes, noticing that she was in bed. She looks around her messy small, brown bedroom seeing if she had locked her bedroom door when she came in here. She silently got out of her bed and stretched out her pale white hands and examined it. No marks, no bruise or blood. She looked up at her scribbled wall and said "Menevoreance". 'How did I get that word?' she wondered.

She got up and started to do her boring usual routine. Get ready, leave, go to school, learn crappy stuff, and come home. She hated going to school, especially seeing those teachers and those kids who were suppose to be goody two shoes.

Like always, everyday, she would get out of her apartment and head to school. Always making sure that her old man didn't see her, that was the last person I wanted to see. She was never close to her old man; the truth was that they never talked to each other unless it was an arguement. The relationship between them was estranged.

She left her apartment, and headed to her boring school. She walked away from the jacked up parking lot, and took her usual routine, her short cut to school. That was taking the alley way to the school, but the problem was that there were gangs roaming around it lately. Luckily, for her, they only came here around at night to party or fight or whatever. She entered the alley, it was full of gang's signs, awkward writings, dead trees, broken useless cars. She just walked into it, didn't care if she was entering a gang's property.She knew that they weren't going to come.

But, this time was different. As soon as she reached almost halfway into the alley, there were signs of gangs hanging around the dirty alley. They were standing around, shouting, hollering. She knew that a fight was gonna happen and immediately hurried and hit behind an old white garage with the paint skin peeling off. She hoped that they wouldn't see her, she'll be in who lot of trouble if they spotted her. They didn't like anybody witnessing this, and reporting to the police, especially if the fight was huge.

She looked around, hoping that she would find a way to get out of here in one piece. Then she notice that the garages were lined up vertically along the alley, and decided to use that to hide and get out of here. She moved out of the garage, going to the next one, quietly as possible.

Suddenly, two different groups started to seperate each other. One of the huge group was all wearing black tops and blue pants or dress, since there were a few girls here. The other group was all gold or yellow and they looked like they were ready to kill and tortue anyone who stands in the way.

She continued to walk a little faster to get out of here. There was no way in hell that she was going to get involve in this crap, but she would love to see the fight and know why they were going to fight. By the time they started to fight, she was already far away from them, but could still be able to see them. She no longer need to hide since there was nothing to for her to hide in and nobody would see her. Even if they saw her, she can still outwit them. That was how much she trust in her ability of running. She got up, happily and turned around.

Sadly, luck was not on her side today. She immediately stopped and saw two people standing right in front of her. One of them was a tall old looking man with peircings all over his nose, ears, eybrows and lips. His face was rather thin and bony, showing his cheek bone; wearing a bagging black shirt that was meant for fat guys and super extra baggy blue pants with rips in it. Next to him was a boy who doesn't look older than her age, or under. He was kinda tall, wearing a blue sweater and a black mask to cover his face. This made her curious about the mask and why he wears it. He had kind of long lashes, fair skin, and pitched black hair that covered his eyes. She was unable to see what was his eye color was. The strange thing was that he was wearing a thick chain around his neck and it was connected to the O.G who was right next to him. That man was probably old enough to be the kid's dad.

"Now, now. Look at this!" he said booming out his loud voice, it kind of sounded like an old man with a high pitched voice. "Shit, we got a bitch stopping around."

She stood there for a moment and said "Shit.." under her breath. She didn't think that they would be there.

"Shit all right foo'!!" he said, angry and bitterly. She didn't say anything that would jeopordize her life, she just stood there, examining them waiting for a small chance to escape. "Tell me hoe, what is you doing here?" She knew that he was ready to attack her, but was very unsure about the other boy. He had an expressionless face, showing no angriness nor remorse for her or about the situation. The man was stretching his hand, turning into a fist and redoing it.

"She ain't tallkin'," said the teen, finally. She put herself at a ready pace to launch, then she immediately took off, able to to run away from them.

"Quickly brat!! She gettin' away!!" the man yelled furiously. He quickly released the chain that bounded him to him