Intro: Surprise. I said I would post this a few days after Christmas, but I thought that I would be generous and post this and two other chapters as a Christmas Present to you all. Merry Christmas(Or Happy Holidays).
The Prophecy of these Stories
The Horsemen cometh
One from a place where light is dark and dark is light
One from the mind of a fiend turned friend
One from a dimension that is a multiple of 7 and whose digits add up to 18
One who attacks weak points in the tree of time
They all serve the one nearly as old as time
To revive him they need the three books older than he
The book where this was first written down
The book of Cthulhu, the one that governs the dead
And finally the book entombed with an evil pharaoh
Chapter One
Five
"Come on you nine!" Kurt was yelling. "The girls are already up." Even after a month of going to school the boys still weren't adjusted to the new sleep schedule.
"God, it is still to early," Net complained.
"I am right here Net," Kurt said sarcastically. "You guys need to get up, so that way Embry and I can alter your abnormal features."
"But why do we have to do it?" One asked. "We didn't have to do it before we joined you."
"Because One, monsters are more likely to go after you guys now," Kurt explained. "Hiding your defining features is the best way that I can think of to protect you right now. Tri is waiting outside the dojo right now." Kurt started to wave his hands around. Once he stopped Nine's, One's, Ten's, Net's, Three's, and Five's eyes looked normal. "Now get dress and go out to see Tri."
"We need to find a better schedule," Nine commented.
"Agreed," the others agreed.
They all quickly got dressed and went outside to go see Tritanium. "What took you guys so long?" Tac giggled, her white hair streaked black.
"We were tired, Tac," Net yawned. "Also when are we going to fix your giggling? No one giggles that much."
"Kurt is trying to work on it," Tri responded.
Nine then walked up to Two, brushed he black hair out of her face, which was now streaked white, and kissed her forehead. "How did my girlfriend sleep last name?" he asked.
"Like a rock," she replied.
"I honestly can't wait for Shadow Striker to get back. Then we won't have to get up so early." Tri wore his tiredness like a mask. His normally cheerful face had massive bags under his eyes. "Tomorrow B.W. is bringing you. I need to catch up on some sleep. Now come on. Step onto the platform," Tri commented. They each stepped onto the platform and disappeared almost immediately.
