~I really hope everyone would enjoy this totally awesome story that i made up! Ha ha no, Disclaimer: I do not own any Predator, Predalien, Aliens... etc etc, all i own are the boring oomans~
It was a cold day in the early spring of May when a large fight broke out in Tyra High School. The fight itself was provoked by none other than the infamous Katelyn, one of the richest girls in the small private school, not to mention the stupidest, against one of the calmest senior who glared at her with unbridled hatred through her slit eyes as her face held an impassive expression.
Her nails dripped with blood. Jasmine hid behind her small frame, crying openly as if the world was going to end.
Blood was spilt all over the floor, but it seemed that the person who had the most blood on herself wasn't bleeding.
The conflict started out as discrimination against the bashful girl's unique clothing styles in 9th grade, but it escalated as the rich girls' parents bought their ways into higher classes, the same classes that Jasmine herself studied hard to transfer into, the years unfortunately slowly crawled on.
However, Jasmine had a close friend who had stick with her since they were toddlers in preschool.
Kyvanna Raven is a young senior with a cunning mature personality that draws boys in like flies from her witty remarks to her peaceful aura. However, she out rightly denies every dates and flirts by simply walking away.
She justifies those who hurt the ones she cares for in anyway. For the past three years, she couldn't believe how ignorant she was of her own best friend's dissipating emotional health caused by the cold hearted witches who were raised through the only knowledge of greed.
Let's just say that Kyvanna is someone you do not want to anger, because of her family's well known history for their blood to rise into an uncontrollable rage. Her ways of fighting rarely involves fighting but today is an exception.
"Your shirt is more tacky than the crap in your own sh*t", Jessica, the only friend that Katelynn has that actually understood her own low minded thinking, replied with mockery and superiority with her nose stick up in the air as if she was posing for a picture.
She was the one who suggested Katelynn to rip the bullied girl's shirt from the right side up. To embarrass the girl even farther, they stole the girl's homework and ripped them to shreds.
The only things that they both have in common in school is that attracted many fans, which are mostly boys, by their large busts and 10 pounds of makeup.
Around all of them were Katelyn's fans and people who had a nose bigger than their own head.
Kyvanna knows this on the back of her hand; she deliberately ignored the trash talks, but when inflicted with physical contact to harm her friend she wasn't afraid to stand up.
Katelynn ended up with a couple of scars and a large bruise on her so gorgeous face. While Kyvanna left the scene with barely scratch on her left arm. Everyone knew better than to rat out Kyv, since she isn't only pretty but her family was known for doing great damage to the school's reputation.
Kyv walked slowly with her abused friend and softly console her.
The next day, the two bratty girls will be having a tomato sauce shower before P.E.
As the two girls walked away from the crowds towards the quiet park, Jasmine quickly hid her beet red face behind her two delicate shaking hands. The crowd then swiftly scatters, and everyone began to forget the conflict that they just witnessed.
Some boys gave Jasmine a soft consolation and a pat on the back as she walked by. The boys held desires to ask the shy girl out for a date or two, but instantly changed their mind as Kyvanna's cold eyes stared them down and out.
Jasmine is not as they call 'ugly' you see. In fact, she was considered to be the prettiest girl in school with her pale complexion and 5'7 hourglass figure and her face with soft makeup such as eyeliner and a pair of blessed full red lips. Her long hair shone a glossy midnight black which shimmers in the sun. Her soft haze gray eyes drown those who dared to swim in them. Her soft voice could demand the world in a global war if she wished it so.
Kyvanna on the hand was literally the opposite. She was only 5'1 with a tan complexion that shone in the sun as it shows her dedication and hard work as an active athlete; she never ever applies any makeup and her face was considered as cute as her cheeks still contains her baby fat, which gave her a young look but her eyes says otherwise. Her auburn chestnut hair was cut one-sided with a distinct shortness that averaged out the strands as if it was created by Da Vinci himself.
"T-thank-k you-u Kyv." Kyvanna's face impassive expression softened a bit. "It's nothing, remember? We are practically sisters; I can't let my younger sister get bullied by some idiots with no lives."
But Kyvanna's expression turned into a nonchalance state as she undergo a trip to the past, when she first heard the story of how her mother died giving birth to her and that same month her sister moved away leaving her with her father and brother to raise her. Her mother was known to have a strong will and a large heart which seems to expand from Pluto all the way to the Sun.
Growing up as the only girl in the family was difficult, but her brother managed to teach her with patience. Kyvanna soon adapted with the ways of her family: stick together or leave. But her father and brother cherished her a lot; this unfortunately boosted their protectiveness over the edge. That goes the same with rage whenever Kyvanna is near a boy.
Her tomboy attitude drew in many friends, but none kept her attention long enough to create a larger bond than homework buddies, other than Jasmine of course.
"Um Kyv?" Instantly snapping out of her daze at her friend's nervous voice, Kyvanna plastered a small smile on her face and turned to her friend but noticed that she wasn't looking back at her, but rather at the roof tops below the darkening horizon; her smile diminished immediately.
Kyvanna instantly felt something was wrong and stared up towards the buildings and looked for the reason that spooked her best friend.
After searching for a couple of times Kyvanna turned and asked her. "What's wro-?" She was suddenly cut off by Jasmine's loud near high-pitch screaming.
Jasmine was begging to sweat as her once doe eyes enlarge into the size of dinner plates. Her hands pointed wildly towards the same building as before but this time her nervousness escalated to full of fear and even raucous shrieks of horror.
Kyvanna sat down next to her friend with haste and instantly wrapped her in a hug.
"Jasmine! Jasmine! Please calm down. I can't understand you. Tell me what's wrong." She kept her voice and face calm as always but her eyes spoke of worry.
After a couple of minutes Jasmine finally stopped her screaming but her breaths were rapid and uneven as if she just saw a ghost.
"THERE'S SOMETHING THERE! IT WAS WATCHING US! I SAW IT! I SWEAR! MY GOD! I SWEAR TO GOD!"
Jasmine screeched out with dread as her pale eyes began to tear up.
Kyvanna was usually the one with the most rational mind, but in the back of her mind, she had a feeling that they were truly being watched.
Thinking quickly Kyvanna grab both of Jasmine's hand and assured her softly as she led her quickly away from whatever it was that was stalking them. Unfortunately it was Friday after school right now so Kyvanna couldn't report in the 'accident' until Monday.
As the pair's footsteps fade in the distance, movement came from in front of a fading pedestal on the said building. A distorted figure materializes itself which revealed it crouched on the building. Then it suddenly jumped down from the 15ft. structure.
Amazingly the juggernaut figure landed gracefully like cat and stood up with ease. It tilted its head as it stared at the spot that the two ooman sat. Then the figure suddenly materializes out of thin air; revealing a dark humongous tall physique.
Kwei shook his head at his recklessness for giving away his position to the two young ooman that he was viewing before he leave to go hunting for worthy trophies.
Kwei Halkrath considered himself as a loner, because he prefers to hunt alone rather than in a pair or in groups. This does not mean that he does not go to the clan ship to get provisions, and ship repairs.
Being more than 350 seasons, Kwei has the experience of a veteran due to all the battles he fought. There had been many times that he was chosen by the Council to hive cleansing by him.
His experience allowed him to sire many sucklings with many high ranking females who deemed him worthy. In a couple of ooman months, mating season would undergo, but he decided that this season he would not return.
For some unexplained reason, the two young Oomans caught his attention, especially the shorter one who seemed calm even though she sensed his presence somehow.
Shaking his head again, Kwei pressed a button near his dah'kte and he instantly blinked from existence, but a large ripple could be seen zooming away.
The moonrise and sunrise are totally different things, but without the other the world would be tossed into chaos. This is exactly how Jasmine sees her life with Kyvanna, her moon. Of course Kyv would think of her as a sister, but she sees more than that.
However due to her shy nature, Jasmine would never admit it to Kyv's face. But it was getting more and more frustrating in the school's locker room for her; due to the fact that, all the other girls keep eyeing Kyv and chattering flirtatiously behind her back about her fit physique. Their insistent gossips annoys and angers Jasmine to no end, as she believed that Kyv would always be hers.
Unknown to Jasmine however, Kyvanna was never interested in girls. Instead if one would look at her closely, she would sometimes sneak a hopeful yet distant look towards the track field where all the boys were running.
Of course Kyv would never notice all the girls or boys that admire her as she hides behind her barrier of unbreakable force, formed in fear by past mistakes.
The 7th period bell rang loudly as it elicits a loud rampage of chattering that spread across the school campus. Kyvanna felt that today wouldn't be a good day to talk to anyone, so she packed up her work quickly and started walking home as fast as she could.
She was 3 feet away from the school gates when two obnoxious voices yelled out behind her.
"Hey you bitch! Why the heck are you leaving so early? Aren't you going to the party? Oh that's right; it's only for 'popular people'!" A pair of aggravating laughters roared through the parking lot but Kyv kept walking as if nothing had happened.
Kyv speed walked towards the dark alley which is a shortcut towards her house. She had barely turned the corner when her sharp ear caught an ear-piercing scream. She instantly sprinted towards the scream, which led her farther away from her house, with a sudden unshakable resolve.
Once she neared the 'scream' if you would even call it that, she instantly knew that was wrong. The air felt colder than it had been not more than 2 minutes ago. Her eyes hardened instantly as she recognizes the frigid air, not to the mention the rancid smell that is looming the darkening alley. Her backpack clicked and clank with her sprint but right now stealth is not what she wants.
Kyv pulled up to the side of the alley as she tries to steady her breath enough to go into sneaking mode. Since she was small Kyv had always tried to sneak from the watchful eyes of her brother and father to go outside to play at night, since mornings outdoors was always denied.
Soon Kyv's breath began to slow down but her heart stayed thumping as ever. She then reached into her secret pocket underneath her backpack and pulled out two 7 ½ inch diamond black blade and held it steadily in front of her. She mustered up her strength and took a peek to the alley that was adjacent.
There was nothing there except the dark stinky trash that nearly suffocated her. But beneath that scent laid a murky rancid odor that deeply connected to death.
Kyv knowing the laws of the street kept close to the wall and held a blade behind her and one in front, she began to creep slowly towards the smell that loomed around the trashcan.
She then grabbed an old sturdy chair that was left there and placed it next to the bin and leapt up with her two blades ready to stab. But what laid there surprised her beyond her imagination.
There was a dead mangled body with a hole out of its chest. The body was not human. There were pools of glow-stick green substances over hole, so she assumed that it was its blood. In its hand was a metal staff that was 5ft long with sharp spikes sticking out on each end. There were even more undisguisable weapons on its back. Kyv's eyes caught a netting bag next to its right thigh and saw a bunch of skulls… no human skulls.
This alien is a human hunter.
Kyv's horror was quickly replaced with a distinct curiosity as her thoughts drifted back to alien's humanlike body. It had a dark yellowish green coloration mixed perfectly together, with hints of speckled lime green on its large arms. The body has muscle everywhere with veins popping out like some wrestler.
She looked at the whole structure of its body and a healthy flush covered her cheeks as she noticed that it was definitely a male, because of its… no his covering.
She instantly averted her eyes towards his head instead and her curiosity began to branch out even more.
It had large crown on top of its head with a pair of moon-like symbols swirling like the Chinese yin and yang. It had a set of small beady eyes like a predator. It had two sets of mandibles that held four fangs that look very sharp. It had dreadlock like hair with a couple of silver bands clasp on them.
Kyv's brown eyes began to trail lower. Its neck was constricted by some type of band that rock stars usually wear not unlike a choker. The creature's hair was braided like dreadlocks with dull gray rings wrapped on several strands.
The creature's ski… no hide looks leathery and tough like reptilian hide on a crocodile's back.
Kyv reached to touch it but suddenly stopped as she noticed the glowing hole in the creature's chest closer. It looked like something jumped out of it…
A skittering sound echoed through the alley and an almost high pitch screech filled the air.
Kyv snapped back to reality and felt the air changing. She silently sheaths her blades and tucked them quickly into her backpack's hidden compartment.
Quickly Kyv scale out and down from the trashcan silently and made a quick dash towards the alley that she came from and continued to jog the rest of the way home, not daring to look back at the gory sight of the dead extraterrestrial.
She tucked the memory of the sighting to herself and decided that once she got home she would shower immediately to prevent her family to find out she went through the alleys again.
After Kyv left, deeper in the dark alley a lone shadowy figure slowly unfurls itself from a cocoon like sac. It then sat up in a catlike position with claws outstretched and a sharp tail weaving back and forth.
It opened its maw let out a near-silence hiss filled with malice, signaling impending doom for the city of Arista within the next 48 hours.
Dah'kte: Wrist Blades
Kwei Halkrath: Sly Shadow
Ooman: Human -.-