Killing for the Future Chapter one

by stayingstrong

A young boys magic powers have been passed on to him through the generations. His powers were evil, and he cant do anything about it. This story is about the difficulties and differences of good and evil, and the love of a family. It does not not involve any of the same characters as Lord of the Rings or Harry Potter. Also it does not follow the same story line.

Its just life. Filled with hopes and dreams, begging to be crushed trying to be killed. Its just ruins life, destroyed infront of you. Watching everything you love die. Watching the world end before your eyes. Feeling the pain, wishing to die. Blood dripping from your heart. Not knowing the difference from being dead and being alive. Gone. Just like that. Every little thing you care about, ripped away from you and not being able to scream or do anything. Being forced to stay alive with nothing. All because of a dream. All because of one stupid wish.

Walking down the street, James Crigil would look like any normal business man. Suit, briefcase bluetooth was all he needed to go with his six foot tall frame. He was well built from playing football, with sandy brown hair and a smile that make anything go his way. No one knew that underneath his disguise, was a villain. Someone who practiced evil for fun. Someone who thought that murder was the best thing for the future.

In his living room, James watched as the cop cars left the screen of the tv. As usual, the police and news reporters had shown up late to the crime scene. James always watched what happened after he had finnished the murders. Usually he would stay behind and watch it all unfold in person, but after last time when he had almost gotten caught, he knew better than to stick around.
"How'd it go?" James jumped, coming out of a trance as his roommate Kyle Darker entered the room.
"Fairly well, the after party was a bit odd though." replied James, referring to the murder as the after party.
Both James and Kyle were opposites, James being the braun, and Kyle the brains of the operation. They both liked completely different things, the only similarity was that they were both evil.
Kyle being four inches taller than James, was both an advantage and a disadvantage. James was more muscular than Kyle, but Kyle was just as strong.

"What was that?" asked Kyle as there was a knock at the door.
James walked over, and opened the door, as soon as it was open he was down on the ground with his hands being held by the police.
Moments later, the apartment was empty of all people and the cop cars were full instead.