This is my first fan fiction so I hope you like it! ) Please write lots of review. Italics is thought just letting you know.
Silas looked out from the bush he was crouching behind. He was waiting for the best opportunity to enter the church without being noticed. There was no one around at the moment and he was about to make his way to the church when he spotted them. They were walking down the sidewalk in a clique formation. After a while they passed the bush where he sat., but didn't get far before they abruptly stopped.
"What is it Nicole?" one of the girls asked. "Oh it's nothing just these shoes their killing me! Go on to the club I'll catch up in a bit k?" The other girls shrugged and walked off down the road, leaving Nicole by herself. Darn now how long will it take to get inside that church. Silas thought as he sat waiting nestled inside the bush.
Nicole stooped down and unbuckled her heels and slides them off her feet. Sighing she began to stand again, but stopped. Were those eyes I just saw in that bush or am I hallucinating? Nicole leaned over and pushed aside the branches of the bush and let out a small scream as she fell backwards. "Who are you?" she stuttered out. The figure stood now, but didn't reply to her question. Who is this freak in the bushes? He's so scary.
Silas offered the fallen girl a hand not realizing it still held the hand gun. A scream echoed over the grounds as the girl took notice of the weapon. "I'm calling the police!" the girl whispered in a frighten manner. She whipped out her cell phone, but only got the first two numbers punched in when he snatched it away. "I cannot let you do that" Silas carefully said. What should I do now? If I let her go she'll phone the police, but I can't kill an innocent girl it's not God's way. Silas pondered his thoughts as he grabbed her arm and hoisted her up.
Nicole shivered with fear as she was yanked up. "What are you going to do with me?" she asked. Her eyes wide with fear she looked straight at him trying to give her best impression of being brave. The albino man just gave her a strange look of urgency and began to drag her behind him. She fought fiercely struggling the best she could, but his grip hung tight. What's the use? He's just going to kill me or worse. She whimpered slightly thinking of the possibilities.
"Stand still and stop struggling. Its no use." He said impatiently. "What are you going to do with me?" she asked. "Don't worry it won't hurt….much." Silas whispered.
Its a little short. Sorry I couldn't think of much. I'll write more later.