AUTHORS NOTES:
The long awaited fanfiction has begun!
Well the long awaited fanfiction for some people who have been nagging me to turn our lovely roleplay into a story. Yea you know who you are… *Le evil glare of death*
Anyway before you begin to read this I have played the games and have read all the graphic novels... Okay the "have read all the graphic novels" part was a lie I only read one but I am still waiting to get the others they are just taking their sweet precious time getting to Utah -_-
I need the others my crazy fan girl inside of me can't be tamed by just one _!
Other than that this prologue was inspired by Snow White Queen by Evanescence… Actually this whole story was inspired by Evanescence and my little creative mind now that I think about it. Huh, oh well.
Enjoy my lovely little slaves~ :D
Prototype
Ultimate Weapon
Prologue: You Belong To Me…
You'll never know the way your words have haunted me
I can't believe you'd ask these things of me
You don't know me now or never
You belong to me
My snow white queen
There's nowhere to run
So let's just get it over
Soon my love, you'll see
You're just like me
Don't scream anymore, my love
'Cause all I want is you…
~ Snow White Queen By Evanescence ~
I mumbled unintelligible words underneath my breath, the sound coming out as more of a low growl as I mentally battled with my keys. And so far, they were winning-much to my disappointment.
Maybe it was because my hands were literally experiencing a mini earthquake since they were shaking with uncontrollable nerves that were making the pleasantly simple task that much more complicated than it really was. As a result of this I ended up repeatedly skipping by the desired pale green, engraved lettered, and triangle shaped key within the jungle like mess of clips and cards. Also the keys managed to keep slipping from my trembling fingers and fall to the ground more than once, putting me right back to square one and causing my frantic search to be repeated yet again. With each slip up that I made my already rampaging nerves intensified ever so drastically with every do-over, and my thunderously pounding heartbeat wasn't making it any better.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of failure after failure of trying to locate the key, my fingers somehow managed to snag onto the desired item. Instantly my hands locked around it in a death-like grip, the force of my hold turning my knuckles to a pale white color. The reason as to why I held the key like this is rather simple. I was absolutely without a doubt petrified and I was afraid of the fact that if I were to relieve my clenched fist of even the slightest of pressure, the thing that has taken me over how many minutes of endless, painful and frustrating torture would suddenly disappear as if by magic.
Without a second wasted I jammed the key in the lock and hastily twisted the knob before bolting into the darkened room that was my apartment. As soon as I was safely within my room I quickly slammed the door shut behind me, concealing myself in the surrounding darkness. With a small sigh of relief, I leaned back against the door and stayed there for a few seconds regaining what little breath I had left and listening as my thudding heart slowed to a steady and even rhythm before I turned to lock it.
Once my back was completely parallel to the shadowed room, I suddenly froze as a weird sense of dread settled in the pit of my already uneasy gut and painfully tugged at the edges of my heart. At the same time a presence other than my own washed over me from the lurking darkness. Slowly, ever so slowly, I began to feel my blood chill to an icy temperature and an involuntary shiver raced up and down my spine from the sudden realization of the hauntingly familiar presence within my room.
With my palm still resting upon the smooth metal doorknob, I squeezed my eyes shut and hissed a stream of inaudible profanities under my breath. Drawing in a small wary and shaky breath of air I spun on my heels until I was facing the shadows. Then, with a slow hesitance, I opened my eyes and I came face-to-face with darkness… and a pair of greatly amused silver-ish icy blue gleaming eyes.
It surprised me that I didn't yelp out in fright upon seeing those cold and merciless eyes that were boring directly into my very being like every other normal person would do in if they were in my current situation. Instead I nervously swallowed, my dry throat causing the motion to stick and prickle on its way down. I began to feel small droplets of cool sweat trail down from my brow and neck and I inwardly restrained myself from lifting my hand to clear away the annoying liquid from my skin.
Slowly I pressed my back against the door, slightly drawing into myself in hopes that it would somehow magically disappear and provide me with an easy escape from the cruel eyes. All the while the silver-ish, icy blue pools followed my every movement with immense focus—'akin to how a predator would do to its prey-unblinking and never straying from their target. Boring down into my mind, body and soul with an unrelenting ferocity.
I returned the burning stare with my own mustered up piercing and cautious glare. There we remained locked within a wordless stare down for what seemed to last for decades. Neither one of us moved or blinked, silently daring the other to do what we refused to.
This went on for quite some time before I finally decided to shatter the silence,
"H-H… How did you find me?" I breathed, mentally kicking myself as my voice betrayed my fake façade of fearlessness with its shaky stutter and barely audible whisper-like tone. However, I received no answer to my query. Instead the icy blue eyes moved, slightly tilting off to the right in a perplexed manner. A brief period of silence enveloped us before a voice-that of a male-deep and frighteningly calm and warm spoke from the darkness.
"You disappoint me, pet... Don't you remember?" As the voice said this, it was then when the shadows began to come alive with slow and stirring movements. That was growing and slinking together till there was a faint silhouette of a figure standing out from the blackness a few feet in front of me. With the same amount of slowness, the figure started towards me. As a response to the advancement I shrunk back further, pressing myself up against the door with every inch separating us from one another that the form eliminated. Sooner than I would have liked it, there wasn't a speck of space left. While this was happening I was mentally praying to every single god that I knew of that the door behind me that blocked my only route to freedom would magically poof into thin air.
The form drew to a stop until he was standing now only a few inches away from me and I instantly snapped my head off to the left, refusing to meet his intense stare. This seemed to displease him and as a result of my refusal to meet his gaze he decided to take matters into his own hands. All at once a quiet whirling sound was heard from the looming darkness and I felt something cold, sharp and metallic-like roughly take ahold of my chin within its icy grasp. Then, angling my head up and back to his direction, I was looking at him and I was forced to stare helplessly up into his ruthless silvery blue eyes once again.
Gradually he began to lean his face down closer to mine until they were mere inches apart. As he did, I could feel his cool breath wash over my own in chilling and gentle waves. Unknowingly, I inhaled sharply when I realized this and tried to pull back even though I knew my struggles were useless when in comparison to his strength. A cruel and sadistic half smirking grin spread across his pale face at my pathetic attempts to escape, and as if to make matters worse, he pulled my own even closer to his until our lips were practically brushing.
"You belong to me. And no matter where you hide. No matter where you go. You can never escape me. Because no matter what. I… Will always find you…"
With that said and done, he then proceeded to claim my mouth with his own.
Hope you enjoyed this so far.
This was more like a prompt on what's going to happen or what to expect later on in the story instead of a prologue in my opinion but others might see in that way or another I don't know. Oh and I will try and stay with this story and try to finish it since this one has been on my mind for about two years right now. Plus I made a goal to myself since I have this overly creative mind thanks to my ADHD and focusing on one thing for to long causes me to just stop writing the story that or loose all my love for the story. So to keep my mind flowing and keep this story going I am going to be working on others as well since that's the only way that works for me to keep one story going while keeping the others are active as. As for Living with Decepticons I have lost some of my interest in TF for a while because right now its all about Prototype, Outlast, AVP and a lot more but I will get to it eventually I swear.
Well I finally updated this thing that has been nagging me for over 5-6 months.
I ended up having to re-do it because third person just wasn't really working out for me with this story for some reason.
But other than that here ya go~
I want to thank my awesome and most amazing bestie in the world for proof reading this for me and catching all my little mistakes that I made while writing it up.
Sadly she can't help me with the others because we both are busy with school and stuff since we are both College Prep students and I have missed 3-4 weeks of school due to personal mental/physical problems.
God hates me sometimes man I tell you guys e.e
So anyways enjoy, read and review~
~PrototypeAssassinsRedemption~