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Chapter 2!!

I followed his motorcycle with ease, the wind whipping back my hair.

He came to a slow, then stopped at the edge of the road.

I stopped as well.

"Well, the rest we'll have to travel on foot. The road ends here." He said, putting his black mask on over his mouth and nose.

I did the same and took out my daggers.

He rested a hand on his swords hilt, before walking into the woods.

I walked next to him, letting my senses take over.

We made absolutely no sound. We didn't step on a fallen branch or a withered leaf. It's what we were trained to do.

We had walked deep into the forest when I heard something.

A shot out a silent hand, blocking Kaemon from moving forward.

I cocked my head and listened.

It sounded like, wings? Yes, wings, and they were coming straight towards us.

He heard it too, and silently unsheathed his Elias Dragon sword.

I listened wore carefully, as I crouched down slightly, like a predator getting ready to attack the prey.

I hear... one, two... eight? No. eleven. eleven wings, which means that there are eleven Orbeski demons coming our way.

Huh. Even better.

We waited silently for two minutes when a loud screech sounded from a tree.

I looked up furiously as eleven Orbeski demons flooded out from the tree and dived right towards us.

Kaemon crouched down, like me and we waited.

I crossed my arms over my chest, the daggers still in my hands.

When they came close enough, I sprang up and un-crossed my arms, slicing two Orbeski demons throats.

They let out a gurgled screech and flew back.

I landed back on the ground lightly and look at Kaemon.

He was fighting three of them, his blade glowing like fire in his hands.

I turned and looked at the other six. They saw me and turned towards me, their claws outstretched.

I raised my right hand a little bit over my head and bent it, and I bent my left arm as well, moving it over my chest.

Like a ninja would do, waiting to strike.

I smirked as the moronic demons drew closer.

I let out a grunt as I swung my blades at the demons professionally.

I decapitated one easily but the other one retreated.

Three down.

I ran after the retreating one when I stopped.

Wait.

Kaemon is dealing with three.

I killed three.

One is retreating and I'm following it.

Where are the other four?

Just as I thought that, I felt a claw slice my back open, the claw starting at my lower back and stopping in the middle of my shoulder blades.

I let out a pained scream and whipped around, my dagger plunging into the beasts heart.

I felt a warmth spread all over my back.

I was bleeding. A lot.

No time for pain, though. I furiously chased down three of them.

As I jumped into the air I struck one in the stomach and the other in the throat.

They gurgled and kicked, but they were stuck to my daggers.

I had struck down deep.

"Go to hell." I muttered as I twisted the daggers violently.

They screeched, black blood pouring out of their mouths and from where I had struck at them.

Blood splattered on the front of my garments as I yanked out my daggers, letting the creatures fall to the ground.

I heard one try to sneak up at me and I turned around, flinging my dagger at it.

The dagger flipped through the air and struck the demon in his throat.

Blood gushed out as he fell to the ground.

I walked over and yanked out my dagger from the carcass, watching as it shook violently before withering away and disappearing completely.

I turned around and saw Kaemon giving the finishing blow to the last demon.

See why I hate these things? They're a pain in the ass to kill and one got me!

I fell to my knees, exhausted and hurt, the pain starting to kick in.

Kaemon ran over to me and fell to the ground with me.

"Kiara! What happened? Where are you hurt?"

I looked up at his face, scratched up and dirty. Other than some minor cuts from the claws, he was okay.

I breathed deeply and fell forward, into his arms.

He put his arms around my back and, feeling something wet, he turned me around and looked at my back.

He gasped.

"Fuck." He whispered.

"C'mon Kiara. I have to get you to Abbi. She'll know how to treat this."

He stood up and lifted me up.

"Mmkay..." I trailed off, my voice failing me.

When he thought I was steady, he let go of me but my legs gave away and I crumpled back into his arms.

He bent down and plucked me up into his arms, bride-style.

He started to run back to the motorcycles.

When we reached the road, he stopped.

"What are we going to do about your motorcycle?" He said.

"Seiren... I taught... her to...."

"To ride it." He said, finishing my sentence.

He pulled out his cell phone from somewhere under his garment and dialed a number.

"Seiren?.... This is Kaemon.... Yes, we're done.... No .... Seiren! Listen to me!.... I need you to come down to where the road ends and drive Kiara's motorcycle to her house.... She's not dead!!!!.... Yes.... Thank you!"

He closed the phone and waited. In three minutes I heard the furious beating of wings.

"I'm here!!!!!!!!" Seiren screeched.

"What happened?" She asked when she arrived.

"An Orbeski demon got Kiara. She can't ride her motorcycle. You have to." Kaemon said before setting me down on my feet.

Still having on arm around my waist to keep me upright, he got on his motorcycle.

"Kiara," He said, "Can you sit behind me and hold on?"

"Yeah," I said, slowly climbing on the back and wrapping my arms around his waist.

I rested my head on his shoulder as both motorcycles came to life.

Within seconds we were heading back into the neighborhood at full speed.

When we reached Abbi's house, Kaemon pulled his motorcycle into the driveway and shut off the engine.

As he was carrying me to Abbi's door, where she was standing in the doorway, anxiously waiting, I heard a branch snap behind me.

No one else seemed to hear it but me.

I turned my head around and I swear I saw a woman walking around the side of the house.

Before she disappeared on the other side, and before my vision went completely black, I swear she had black hair with red highlights all throughout it.

Does the mystery lady sound familiar??? Hmm....

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