Summary: We all know that the stories that are written and shown on TV are fiction, but what if these were real worlds. If some relation connected any and all the universes and worlds, being cause and effect universes, then our world would be the top cause world. Anything that happened that forced both worlds to face each other would be thought bring disaster… so why would someone do something that would cause that?
Rating: PG –13
Warnings: possible violence and gore, dark themes, mild sexuality and crude language (this is all based on later chapters)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything expect me, myself and I. There will be original characters later but not in this chapter. I use song lyrics from various sources as my titles, and this will come relevant to you later. (Will be cited later)
Update Information: I'll try to update every other Friday or Saturday
The Whole World by Shadow Wind
Introduction: When You Walk Away…
The sky above me darkened instantaneously, mist and sand appeared beneath my feet. This is a really weird, I thought as mist and sand swirled around me. It was darkness, black sand, and mist for as far as my eyes could see. I was in the middle what was really nowhere. There was no sound but the sound of my breathing. And even though this sounds crazy, I smelt something too, I don't know what though.
"Hello," I cried into the abyss of never-ending shadows. I waited a moment and continued to cry out, hoping someone would hear me. After figuring that I was truly alone, I started to walk.
As I walked, I started to hear something. It started as a whisper and grew louder. A language I never hear before filled my ears, surrounding me and filling my flesh and bones with some strange sense of being. I would have enjoyed the feeling and rich sounding dialect if it weren't for the fact that the strange words were spoken so harshly and with such cruel intent. I became afraid and started to run. No matter were I went, the feeling never left me, and it became a power that I didn't want. I, for some strange reason, knew its purpose and I did not want it. Not now, not ever.
I ran for what I thought was hours but seemed like ages. My weak congested lungs gave out on me and I collapsed on the dark sand. The chant, which I thought it must have been, went faster. I screamed from fear and all a sudden a flash of light and a figure appeared. All I could make that it was very short and had a strange silhouette that I could tell was human. It had white robe-like jumpsuit and rings of lights that appeared to be scribbles.
"Awake the drive …"a low soft, young sweet voice enclosed around me.
"What?"
"Begin reactivation."
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"Nicole, wake up!"
The deep sound of my father's voice made me jump. What was that? I barely remember anymore. I looked at my clock and it was 5:45. "No…"was all I managed to mutter before I buried my head into my two big soft pillows.
"Nicole!"
"I'm up. I'm up."
I would like to say I graceful climbed out of bed but that was not the case. Explain to me how I can trip on my own feet and still be considered "in bed?" Never mind, I'll get off subject. Thus I started another boring day at that point, going to seminary and then braving the lately unusually cold Georgia weather to school then going to my first period class, English. Oh what fun… Yea, until the universe decided I needed some much-deserved excitement…
And then there was darkness,
I don't where it came.
The cold swallowed me up,
And all I feel is shame.
To be continued…