• Street lights change from red to green, scattered people shouting loudly. In the middle of it all laid this story's protaganist. Most usually you find main characters to be happy and change other people's lives.Well if like those kind of story's well .... this isnt what your looking for. This is the story of a boy, a boy with an unusual bloodline.This boy is Dhark Remarcus.
    Dhark wakes to the sound of many different noises, the thing he hates most, people. To his surprise though he wakes up in a street, people's gaze quickly looking at him, but then drifting away. "WHY,...What the HELL,... STOP LOOKING AT ME YOU IDIOTS, LEAVE ME ALONE, SHUT UP ALL OF YOU", are the thoughts running through his confused head. Angered at the strangers he runs to his favorite place in the world, his abandoned elementary school. He is in seventh grade now, but all his favorite memories were here.
    He sits in his fifth grade classroom in his favorite status, alone and at peace. Soon he began to drift off into a dream, a dream soon to be reality. A TENT, ALONE, QUIET, A HELLISH DIMENSION, PEOPLE HE DOESN'T KNOW ON THE GROUND, AND FOR SOME REASON HE FEELS..... EMPTY.
    His deep green eyes shoot open as he pulls up his black goggles from over his head. He sighes a sigh of relief, but soon feels a sharp shot of pain through his left check. He looks over to feel a red liquid running down his face, blood. He looks up to see someone wearing a black cloak standing across the hall in another class. Dhark stands up immediatly and soon feels the same sharp pain from before, only in his arms and legs this time. He looks at what hit him and he couldn't see anything, but cuts were on him and he was bleeding. He looks back at the man to see him gone. He turns around and he is in front of him, Dhark tries to run but the man grabbes and knockes him down off his feet. Dhark turns over to see the man's face, but sees a mask instead sees a mask of a fox.
    Dhark rolles over and runs out of the school, and into a crowded city street. He looks back and sees the man exiting the school. As he is running he just notices how he suns past a car. "What the-",Dhark thinks as he trips on a rock.He lands face first on the cement street, which hurt worse due to his vilocity. He rolls over lays flat on the ground, his body ached from the fall, just then as he got up an eighteen-wheeler speeds toward him. He braces for impact, but looks up to see his shape pounded into the truck's front. "How did I do that", he thinks confused. He looks up inside the truck to see the driver dead. Dhark backs up afraid, by now he knows people are staring at the accident. A police officer walks up to him and grabs his arm saying, "I dont know how you did this, but-". He was cut off by a giant hole plowing through his chest. The officer's expression was a mixture off shock,confusion, and what everyone fears..."Death". Dhark gets up and looks over and sees the man in the cloak. The man disappears and reappears in front of Dhark, and punches him in the stomach, kicking him rapibly and then lifts him up.
    Dhark badly beatin and bloody mutters, "What do you want from me". SILENCE. Dhark lookes down at him,"Grrr... ANSWER ME, DAMMIT!!",he screams at him. The man looks up at Dhark and then Dhark feels the most dreadful, and terrible thing hes ever felt in his life. The mans arm went through his chest. Dhark coughs up blood and grabbes the man's arm. His eyes begin to slowly close, he begins to fade away. The man rips his arm out of Dharks dead body, and carries him off into the distance.






    Our world is meaningless. Everything, everyone, and everyplace is part of something bigger. Why should we even try to make ourselves worth something, but if you stop and think those who enjoy life, suceed at life.

    NIGHT ONE:CLOSE