Summary for the next couple of chapters:
AU: The ghostzone is split in three kingdoms, all in war. As the young prince, Vladimir Plasmius, wanders around in The World of the Mortals, He meets a young ghost he quickly falls in love with. But as he realizes she is from The Southeastern Kingdom, he has to figure out what means the most to him. His own kingdom... Or love?
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As the teacher began to lean to down to Vlad, the young ghost wished he had been somewhere else.
The scalpel was inches from his chest when a sudden scream could be heard from above them.
"GHOST!"
Everyone looked up, and all of sudden, Vlad was alone once again.
Because of being strapped to a table, he was unable to get out of the room, so he was left with nothing to do but wait. He closed his eyes, hoping to get some peace to send a last thought to his friends and family.
But he didn't get that luxury. A dark silhouette suddenly leaned over him, causing the young prince to open his eyes in surprise. When he saw what was blocking most of his sight on the lab, his eyes widened even more.
A ghost.
The young female quickly made it clear, that he should stay silent. Vlad simply nodded in response. He waited impatiently, while she loosened the leather that was strapping him down. As soon as the leather was away, Vlad jumped to his feet, silently making a sign for the other one to follow him.
They left the lab, ran through a rather large hall and then, all of sudden, right into the stomach of a rather surprised male human. The very same that had captured Vlad earlier. Jack.
"Oomph!" Was the only sound Vlad was capable of saying as he slammed into the soft belly of the ghosthunter.
"Oomph!" choked said ghosthunter, as a 120 pound ghost slammed into him.
Vlad didn't have time to either scream or apologize, as he was nearly choked by his still unknown savior, who grabbed him by the collar and ran back the way they came from. Not a second later the shouts could be heard behind them.
"The ghost escaped! They're running down the western hallway! Catch them before they reach the exit!" Vlad didn't have to look behind, to know that a large group of ghosthunters was following them, closing in, sure to catch them and strap them to dissecting tables, where they would... He shook his head and concentrated on running for his life. The female at his side suddenly grabbed him by the collar and ran right through a wall. Vlad somehow knew that an alarming bell should be ringing, but he didn't have any time to stop and think about it.
They ran and ran and ran, and Vlad began to think that they would be forever running from the painful death on a table, when fresh air suddenly blew his hair around. He looked up and realized that they had finally reached the long missed exit.
The two young ghosts looked at each other for some seconds.
The female in front of Vlad had the common green skin and black hair. Her eyes were red, and a tuft of her hair was hiding her right eye, and she seemed to be about 14, just as Vlad himself. The teens caught their lost breath and began to run again.
All of sudden, the cliffs Vlad had visited some time ago, to get some of fresh air, came in sight. Looking at those cliffs suddenly made Vlad feel like he was watching his gateway home... Wait, he was!
He was looking forward to see his home again, even if it meant lots of stuffed air and the scolding he was sure to get from his parents. But then he realized something.
The girl was dragging him away from the cliffs.
He looked surprised at her. The girl was actually running away from their only gateway to get back home, why would she do something as stupid as that? Unless...
Vlad suddenly realized why the alarm bell had ringed when she went intangible through the wall.
She was from the southeastern ghostzone!
Vlad dug his heels into the ground and the girl stopped running to look angrily at him. She then spoke for the first time they met.
"What the hell are you doing you idiot? Do you want to be caught?"
"I'm from the southwestern ghostzone."
At that point she stopped tugging at his arm and looked shocked at him.
"You... You are..."
"From the southwestern ghostzone."
"Oh."
Silence ruled for some time. Then Vlad shook his head.
"Look, I won't tell anyone if you don't. Deal?"
She nodded and they quickly ran away, Vlad to the hills, she to a lake a little longer away. As Vlad looked at her a last time, he got a shock."
"DIVE!" He shouted, as the female ghosthunter he remembered a little too well, suddenly jumped up from a stone and pointed her metal thing at the other ghost.
Vlad didn't know how or why he reacted so fast, but he suddenly jumped in front of the shot, to protect the girl that saved his life, and took the damage.
As the shot hit him in the temple, he immediately fell unconscious. The last thing that ran through his head was the worry of the ghostly female's survival.
The everything went to blackness once more...
Once again, Vladdy's out... Sorry dude
Vlad: -looks annoyed at me-
Me: -grins-
