Hey all! This is my first story about the series Gone and I really got in the mood for some Drake… I don't know why but I guess the crazy sadistic characters are the most appealing to me ;) so if you haven't read Gone or have NO IDEA what im writing about well… ima warn you things might get a tad… weird.
Luv- Amy.
Drake's P.O.V.
Click. Pause. Click. Pause. Click. Pause… Click. Flicking the safety on and off has always been a habit of mine; I didn't know why but my guess would be that knowing with each click turned this beautiful machinery from safe to deadly. I looked at the boy sitting… well tied is more like it, in the chair in front of me; his eyes darted from side to side a dead giveaway of how much I frightened him. Well that wasn't surprising now was it? I was once just a mere normal sadistic boy, but now I am so much more… my Master has given me true power.
At the thought of the power my Master has granted me I looked down at my right arm… or what is now in its place. A tentacle, blood red scales for skin and pure muscle; I never bothered checking its length since it grows when I lash it out. Right now it flicked anxiously back and forth as if it had a mind of its own, it itched to break skin. Soon the itch turned into a full blown out need to cause pain to another… and just my luck my very own torture toy set up all nice and pretty just for me.
I felt a smile creep upon my lips as I raised my whip hand, lashing it down on the kid's face as hard as I could. The boy yelped in pain and tears welled into his eyes; sneering at his weakness I wrapped my tentacle around his throat letting him squirm and thrash against my arm till his attempts became weaker and then stopped all together. Dead. Males didn't usually last long with me… it was the girls that got the special treatment, the whipping until they begged for mercy and squeezing them into unconsciousness but not death, waiting for them to wake up to let the real fun begin. Licking my lips at the thought of breaking a girl's will, making her succumb to me knowing I was her Master until I got bored of her.
I shook my pleasant thoughts away, knowing I wasn't here for games but for the task my Master has sent me on. My Master was known by all of the children in the FAYZ, a place where everyone over the age of fifteen just vanished and everyone under that age left here… wondering what had happened to them and where they had went. Of course soon everything turned to chaos kids dying, people starving, things stolen. But when Sam stepped up as leader along with some others, I did not bother to learn their names, everything started to turn up. Soon after Caine, Diana, and I, along with the rest of the kids from Coates (A school where all the kids who were too young for jail for their crimes go) came to Sam's little town.
Caine declaring he would be taking over didn't help our cause much but then again I'm not with Caine, he only thinks I am. Honestly I think he is spineless for needing all these people surrounding him and protecting him. I, on the other hand, can take care of myself which is what a true leader needs; Caine is weak and not fit for that role. But I'll wait patiently for Caine to slip and that will be when I strike.
I glance over at the boy who was guarding the small filing room, I think his name was Jack or was it Justin? Didn't matter to me I came here for a purpose, I didn't know why my Master wanted a file on the girl called Skyler Parks but I am not one to question my Master's bidding. Soon I found the cabinet with P labeled on the top, skimming through the files I found Park's school record. Soon I was on my way out the door whistling as I came up to the pack of coyotes… filthy mutts, but they served my Master as well so I tolerated them.
Pack Leader was waiting ahead of the others, growling slightly as he said, "Did Whip Hand find file?" I smiled wickedly at my pet name: Whip Hand, it was so fitting it was practically impossible to think of a better name for myself.
I waved the file in front of him and snapped at it, "What do you think this is mutt? My homework?" Pack Leader went low to the ground and backed away slowly as I whipped my arm in the air. We walked in silence as we headed to our Master's resting place. It was in the mines of the abandoned town in the middle of nowhere. Slowly we made our way down through the mine crawled through the tunnels filled with rubble and dirt. I do not know how long it took us to finally reach my Master but know I was standing in a very large and open space in front of the thing I called my Master.
Some called him the Gaiaphage and others called him a monster or the devil himself. I looked upon him as my Master and God. I dropped the file onto the ground and said, "I have done as you asked."
My Master whispered in my mind "You have done well my child… but this file is not for me. It's for you. Learn of this girl she is stubborn but cannot resist the darkness that calls to her, even though she tries her best to avoid it at all cost. Do whatever is necessary for her to come to me."
