I'm so sorry for the long delay! I had a HUGE case of writer's block and nonetheless, I had a lot to do due to school work. But finally I bring you the seventh chapter! Enjoy!
Chapter Seven: The Gauntlet
Derrick began to back away slowly, still staring up at the large behemoth that looked down upon him. He continued to take a few steps, only to stop when nearly falling over the edge. Looking over his shoulder, the boy could see that if he were to fall, he would just end up plunging into the the dark abyss like before. Obviously that is something he didn't want to repeat itself. There was a stalemate; the two simply staring at one another but that was until -
"Shit!" the goggle-head ended up yelling out loud, rolling out of the way of an oncoming fist. The fist missed and shattered a portion of the edge but luckily, the boy was still safe.
Derrick had no idea how to pursue the Darkside! The thing was gigantic compared to his size so how on Earth was he supposed to attack it? Before the could ever get more time to ponder about his next move, things started to grow worse.
What appeared to be an orb forming within the heart-shaped hole of the Darkside could be seen at that moment. The orb itself slowly grew to the point where it fully enveloped the hole. Suddenly, the orb burst and released dozens of black energy orbs that reigned from the sky. What made it even more worse was the fact that they could home in on where Derrick was standing!
Forced to stay on the defensive, the boy tried his best to evade every single orb that followed. All though he managed to dodge the majority of them, he ended up losing his balance struck his back. Stumbling, he continue to run only to have yet another orb hit his back followed by another. Now falling over onto his stomach, Derrick tried to stand up but as he lifted up his head, he received a uppercut that launched his several feet away. The force was so strong that it even sent him flying out of the platform!
Before the boy could go any farther, the Darkside extended out its arm and grabbed him, now pulling him back. It still had its grip around Derrick's body, giving him a squeeze that crushed his entire body. The heartless continued to increase its grip which only made Derrick yell out in pain even more.
"I. . . I can't do this. . ." he muttered silently to himself, struggling to set himself free but to no avail. His vision began to blur due to the immense pain he was feeling at the moment.
"Derrick. . . ?"
There was a familiar voice that rang within the boy's mind. It sounded a lot like Alessandra for a second.
"Derrick. . . where are you. . . ?"
It was Alessandra! But for some reason, her voice sounded faint and weary. Could something have happened to her? Was she even okay?
"Alessandra?" Derrick questioned, wondering if she could even hear him. But before he could ever find out, he finally lost consciousness and fainted within the Darkside's grip. Seeing the boy's utter defeat, the Darkside simply let go and watched as the boy plummet to the floor.
A pool of blacks and purple opened up underneath where Derrick laid, streams of it rising up and entangling around his body. They began to pull him down into the pool until he was finally gone. However, all though he was practically out cold, Derrick was still able to hear the same disembodied voice from before.
"You are not yet ready. . . you still have a long journey ahead of you. . . there is still much to be learned. . . good luck. . . you're the only hope. . ."
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