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Creaturesof the underworld lurk around in the shadows waiting for prey. When a family beats a half demon boy that is related to them he grows up unwanted. His life is now full of hate. Can on girl change that? View table of contents...

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Submitted: Oct 5, 2008    Reads: 23    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Ch.1 a Tragedy

 

Kiran walked into the school lunch room. He made his way through a crowd of teenagers. All the girls stared at him as he walked by. Kiran sat down at a table and drew. “Hi you’re Kiran right.” He heard a girly voice from behind him. He looked at the freshman from the corner of his eye. He saw that it was a girl with long blonde hair. She’s so girly that you can see her girlyness filling the air when she walks by. He thought to himself. “Hi I’m Kiki aren’t you in my math class?” she asked. “I don’t know go ask someone who does.” He answered. “Do you have a cell phone, what’s your favorite color, food, subject, poem, and number?” she asked. Kiran stood up. “Why are you asking me all these stupid questions?” he asked. She stared at him. “Because I want to know more about you.” She answered. Kiran didn’t respond. “Kiran umm… well will you go out with me?” Kiki asked shyly. Kiran turned around and gave her an eerie look. “If I went out with a girl like you I would fall over like this.” With that he flicked her in the forehead and she fell backwards. Kiran then turned and walked out of the lunch room as the bell rang the noise could almost pierce your eardrum. He walked down the jam-packed hallway. As he entered a boisterous classroom the chatting stopped like an isolated ghost town. He knew they we’re discussing about what had happened at lunch. Kiran reached his seat and heard whispering behind him. He had no interest to see who it was. He pulled out his astronomy textbook and his sketch pad and pencil. The professor entered the room just as the following bell rang and class started. He turned to a sketch he was presently working on; it was a portrait of his little sister when she was six years old. She had brunet colored hair and a hooded top on with shorts. She was the only one in the family who had ever liked him. Every time he passed by a relative’s room he would always be trodden by them; he would attempt to scamper away, but it always ended in the same termination. When he finally scampered away he would depart to his room and weep. His little sister would approach and distinguish that he was all battered up and weep for him. Kiran would walk over to her and cling to her and they would weep together.

“Kiran what did I just say was the fifth planet from the sun?” The professor questioned and ruined his train of thought. “The fifth planet from the sun is Saturn.” Kiran answered motionlessly staring at his partially drawn portrait of his sister. The professor glared at him, but continued with her lesson. Kiran started to finish his sketch of his sister. Then piercing bell rang the professor seemed displeased about getting interrupted.  Kiran grabbed his textbook and sketch notebook and put them into his bag. School had ended early today because the professors had labor to do. Kiran walked to an isolated residence with a spiky summit. He opened the door it creaked eerily as he did. Pushing the door shut Kiran walked up to his bedroom on the second story, and dropped his bag on the floor. On his twin bed laid a silver and black wolf/dog mix that was only about two or three years old. He leisurely opened his eyes. When he saw Kiran he sprung up and gave a lighthearted bark. Kiran bent over and patted him on the head. “I bet you had a superb time resting, didn’t you Kumori.” Kiran declared. Kumori wagged his fluffy tail. “Let’s go locate some good crimson meat.” Kiran whispered. They went into town looking from shop to shop. Kumori spotted something he gave a bark. They ambled into a dim alleyway. Kiran transformed into a solid black wolf. Kumori ran back out into the street. While Kiran jumped on to a dumpster and lunged up onto a building. They ran to the outer reaches of the town into a dim eerie forest. They creped silently through the woodland into a meadow. The meadow was bright and golden it contained an abundant quantity of deer. Kiran crept through the tall golden sea of grass. Then he stopped dead in his tracks to see the largest buck he’s ever seen. Kumori was raring to jump, but didn’t. Kiran crept a little closer then lunged at the deer and pierced him in the throat. The buck ran and struggled to get away, but then Kumori jumped on his back. The buck was overpowered it collapsed lifelessly. Kiran dragged it back to the isolated house and it was devoured in the backside of the house. Kiran walked up to his room and fell asleep that night.

The next morning he got ready for school and ate the left over deer meat, from the night before. When he finished his breakfast he walked to school. Then loud screams could be heard from miles away. Kiran turned to see a whole bunch of fan girls rushing towards him. His eyes widened in bewilderment. He stood unyielding and waited until they were almost causing his ears to bleed. Then before their own eyes he jumped into the air and did a flip. He landed on his feet, but before they had the ability to turn around he dashed off.

Kiran finally reached his classroom out of breath. Just as he entered the boisterous bell rang. Walking over to his school desk he regained his breath. Once again he pulled out his sketch pad and his grammar textbook. Once again he opened his sketch notebook to the same portrait. He put his drawing pencil to the paper and continued the sketch. In the surrounding all you could heed is the professor giving a speech. “Kiran pay attention.” The professor said hardheartedly. Kiran looked up with a slothful ghostly look in his eyes. The professor continued the speech. While not listening to the lecture Kiran spaced out.

“Krimia we’ll always be brother and sister.” Kiran said blissfully. “Yeah nothing can tear us apart.” She settled. That night like always Kiran was trodden, but this time Krimia was also being trodden. Kiran was stronger and older so he lived, but Krimia was a dissimilar anecdote. Blood was all over the place and Kiran’s outfit were frayed and enclosed with blood. He walked powerlessly over to his sister and shook her. “Krimia wake up… please wake up!” he said. She laid there motionless. “Y-you promised never to fade away, but you just had to butt in, now look what has happened!” He cried. Kiran snapped back to actuality he felt affectionate tears gradually making their way down his face. Before they could he quickly wiped them away. Then the bell rang and everyone covered their ears. He stood up and walked out of the room. The day went by quick and Kiran left school.


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