The king’s dungeon
When Jesse opened her eyes, she was in a dark, cold place. The walls around her had bodies hanging from them, some were alive and some were not. In a panic, she tried to struggle her way out of the chains that to held her to the cold walls. All of a sudden, a huge door leading in to the room opened, Jesse closed her eyes for she did not like the bright, flickering light that was bouncing of the walls. When she finally opened her eyes, she was face to face with a young man. His hair was short and had a dark black look to it; his eyes were stranger than Jesse had ever seen. They were blue but they had a black ring around them. Unlike so many others, this dark figure showed no fear of being around her. Jesse was different, she made bad things happen and now her uncontrollable power had gotten her in to the dungeon of Dark King…..SR.FRANKSMc.BURGER!!!!(Not a very scary name is it …oh well)
“You show no fear of being around me” Jesse said to the dark figure
“Why should I, you don’t’ scare me” He said back in a gentle tone.
“You must not know who I am then our you would run and hide like every one else” Jesse said in sadness
“I know who you are. You are a young girl who has power that is beyond our dreams! You make things happen” said the figure. The figure took a few steps back and reached in to his pocket and pulled out a key, then he walked over to the chain that bared Jesse to the wall. As he unlatched the last hock, Jesse fell to the ground. Her bare knees hit the ground hard. The pain was unbearable. The figure helped here back up but she could not stand so he placed her gently back”
? on the floor and sat down with her.
“So, if you know who I am and what I can do, then why am I her?” Jesse asked
“You are here because we want you to be here” said the figure
“That’s not the answer I was looking for”
“What were you looking for?”
“Answers like why you brought me here, why me, am I going to die, live, suffer WHAT!!”
The figure stood up and walked over to that he came in. As he started to walk out, Jesse forced her self to stand up
“Wait! You didn’t answer my question” Jesse said from the shadows trying to avoid the light.
“Come with me and I will show you all you need to know” said the figure
“I, I can’t” Jesse said
“I’m not aloud in the light”
“The lord of the night and the queen of the day”
“They have never, not let any one in to the light before, well at least, not to my knowing”
“I am bound to the Lord of the Night; he is the one who will not let me out for the Queen does not think it wise for me to be in the day with others”
The figure thought for a moment then said
“Well then, I shall come back when the Lord of the night is at rule” The figure turned and started out the door.
“Wait! You didn’t tell me your name!” said Jesse
“All in good time my dear, all in good time” And with that the figure turned and walked out the door shutting it behind him. Once again Jesse was in the dark just the way she liked it. Jesse sat back down and as she did a very familiar feeling came over her, the feeling of power!
“No! Stop! I won’t let you out!” Jesse yelled to the dark magic growing inside her,
“You must let us out! We can get you out of here!” Said the dark spirits’,
“No! You hurt people, and I get blamed for it!!” Jesse screamed
“We only hurt because you let us! You are to blame! You’re to blame for all those people are died!! It’s your fault! All you fault!!!!!”
“Stop it, just stop it!” Jesse started to cry. When she was 13, she had accidentally let her power out, not knowing what it could do. The evil spirits had then killed her family and her friends who were in the house. She was 16 now and still she did not know how to control this power and still it grew harder to control with each moon. Although she had tried many a time before to get rid of the power, she could not, after years of trying, she finally gave up, reliving that this power would never go away so she would never be like every one else. Her father used to tell her that “the power only exists if you believe in it and it will be apart of you for ever. Trust it. It will never leave you and so it will always be there for you to use but use it wisely my child for with it you can do great things but you can also get your self a lot of unwanted attention”.
“I’m sorry daddy……so sorry” Jesse whimpered as she laid her head down and falling in to an uncomfortable sleep as the red tears ran down her check.
She awoke to the night sky calling her name. When she opened her eyes the door was open but no light shown in the room. She jumped as she felt a cold, soft hand touch her arm and helped her up. As she stood, there was the figure. He helped her over to the door.