Thunder, rain, and lightening
Danger, water rising
Clamor, sirens wailing
It's such a bad sight
Danger, water rising
Clamor, sirens wailing
It's such a bad sight
I can't see a thing. Thats what I get for screwing around with darkness. I couldn't move. I felt like I was suffocating. Like a pillow pressed over my mouth. And that the eternal darkness would swallow me up forever.
But I'm getting carried away. I better start at the beginning.
My name is Miyazaki. I live with my mom, stepdad, stepbrother, and two other brothers. I went to highschool like any other person. I had two cats and a dog.
Or at least I used to. The day that the world was destroyed was the day I signed my life to the darkness. It wasn't like I had a choice mind you.
I better tell you what happened that day.
I was at home. Carthage. A normal little city. Very quiet with nothing special about it. Thats what surprised me about why my home had to be destroyed. What would you accomplish getting rid of Carthage?
Anyway, I was drawing in my notebook. A picture of the moon. The moons face had two people that were about to kiss.
My bedroom door opened. A tall woman with dark hair stood there. She didn't look happy.
"I just recieved your grades. Your failing Math again!", she said.
I sighed. "But mom...."
"No buts, we have been over this a thousand times. I.....I'm disappointed in you. Why can't you at least try?"
"Who said I wasn't trying?", I asked, anger in my voice.
"Your grade obviously shows you don't care. All you care about is your drawings.", she said as she walked over and jerked the sketchbook out of my hands. The result was a paper cut across my hand.
"Mom, look what you did now!". I said angerly as I grabbed a tissue and wrapped it around the cut.
"I didn't do anything."
"Why can't you just leave me alone, I don't want to be around anyone.....especially you at the moment!", I said. That was the final straw for her.
"You won't be getting this back for a while!", she said walking out.
"I don't care! I hate you anyway!", I shouted back.
Not a good way to end a conversation. I decided to go ride my bike. I took a quick look at the mirror, at a girl with black hair that lay scraggily around her face, black rimmed glasses around her dark gray eyes. Throwing on a black teeshirt and out of my basketball hoodie, I ran out without saying a word to my mother. I jumped onto my bike and took off down the street.
I passed by a few houses, not really paying attention to where I was heading. I found myself near the park, in a field that hot air balloons sometimes landed in. I remember one time me and Steven, my little brother, came here and watched a hot air balloon decend.
I stepped off my bike and walked into the field. I figured it would be a quiet place to clear my thoughts. Thinking about the conversation between my mother. There had always been tension between the two of us. That was never going to change. But I knew I had been out of line with saying that I hated her.
I looked up at the sky. The sun shined a bright orange mixed with red, like a bunch of oranges and apples mixed together that spilled across the table known as the sky.
"Wish I had my sketchbook back so that I could draw this.", I said to myself. The weeds in the field scratched across my legs. A couple of ants played around one of my sneakers.
Suddenly, I heard a rustling through the weeds. I stood up and looked around. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary.
And yet.....the sound of someone elses presence could be heard.
"Hello, anyone there?", I asked, but I was better off asking a ghost, whoever it was wouldn't show themselves. Suddenly, a peice of paper blew across the ground, flipped once or twice in the air, and then smacked into my face. Pulling it off, I took a look. There were parts of it that were faded, but it looked something like this:
One day the skys will open to reveal a dark force. All will be sucked in, punished for thier sins. But some may be able to escape, the ones destined to seal the dark force. Or the force will welcome those some for thier power, to control. The ones who choose to stand against it will be the ones that escape. The ones that welcome it will be the ones controlled
I couldn't read the rest of it. It was two torn and faded.
"What a crock.", I said to myself as I tore it up. I scattered the peices across the wind. They danced around in the air, catching the wind.
Deciding to leave, I started looking around for my bike. But then a noise caught my attention. The sound of someone injured.
"Please.......help....."
I looked around wildly, in serach of the voice. But a new, darker voice entered the not so calm atmosphere.
"No one can here you out here. You are going to die here. By the time someone finds you, you will be dead. This world will be swallowed. And in time....other worlds will be swallowed."
Whoever this was...they obviously were crazy. I started running in the direction of the voices. My heart was pounding in my chest.
"You may have stopped me from defeating you. But there will be someone else."
"Yeah, like who?", said the dark voice.
I found a clearing. Some person was standing over another person. The one on the ground was bleeding. The one above nad a long sword. It looked like it was taken from the fang of a large beast.
"And now, I'm going to silence you forever!", said the person standing above the man on the ground.
"Hey, Who do you think you are?", I asked.
The man on the ground looked up. The guy standing over him however, didn't turn around.
"So you may have gotten lucky. But like I said, its too late! The dark force will swallow Carthage and the rest of the universe. You have failed.", he said before sinking into the ground. I ran over. I managed to get a look at a pair of dark gray eyes.
Ignoring the fact that someone had just sank into the ground, I knelt down next to the man. He was bleeding from the chest.
"Don't worry, sir, I'll call an ambulance.", I said as I started to run, but he caught me on the end of my jeans.
"Its too late........", he said. "It is ending......."
I started shaking him. "Whys it too late? Whats ending?", I asked. Suddenly, the sky seemed to darken. The sunset was replaced by evil dark purple skys. The sky opened,revealing a giant hole. Trees started getting pulled out of the ground into the hole. Lightning struck across the sky. Thunder boomed. The water from the nearby lake started rising.
"Here, take this.", he said as he shoved a sword into my hands.
"But why would you.......?", I was about to ask about the sword.
"Protect yourself.", he said. His voice died away. He was dead. The wind tugged at the roofs of houses. I watched my bike get sucked into the hole. I took the sword and thrusted it into the ground, holding onto it as long as I could. Rain fell, splattering me in the face.
Suddenly, shadow creatures came up out of the ground. Trying to pull me into the ground.
"Let go damnit", I said as I took the sword and slashed at them. They receded back into the ground. But since I had taken the sword out, the wind threw me into the air. I was heading straight into the hole. Pain started shooting through every fiber of my being.
And the worse part is.......the last thing I had said to my mother was that I hated her. I never got the chance to apologise...........
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