Previously: (Zak's POV)
I had 4 long deep gashes that stretched from the back of my shoulder blade, over my shoulder, and down across my chest ending at my waist. They were a deep red color; the torn flesh around them was a faded pink.
I lay down on my back in the center of the cool cave floor.
My blood was still flowing out of my cuts onto the cave ground, my vision swarm, and the edges fading to black. My body felt hot and feverish laying on the cold surface.
My eye lids began to close. Tried to keep them open but it was futile effort. The last thing I remember before falling into darkness was the feeling of dread wash over me, then nothing.
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Disclaimer: I do not own the secret Saturdays. If I did, Doyle would be in it more, van rook wouldn't have died, and the series would have ended differently. (if it is ending, that is. It was never confirmed if they weren't going to continue it or not)
Author POV:
The dark emerald green leaves rustled in the dead of night as the moon hung low to the mountains far off in the distance. Everything was peacefully quiet as a large, sleek black ship flew through the air at an alarming speed.
If anyone where around to look close enough at the ship they would see to figures within.
"Anything?" The smaller figure asked.
"Not yet." The larger one replied, "Have you checked the scanners?"
The smaller one gave a stiff nod before replying "nothing"
The other nodded and began to search the forest below once again as they began to slow and descend towards the village.
Once on the ground they landed next to the even bigger orange airship that was owned by the secret Saturdays.
The two figures stepped out of the ship, revealing none-other than epsilon and Francis, who still bore their same blank looks.
"You search the northern forest, I'll search the rest." Epsilon said despite the darkness, and began to walk southward, epsilon following his lead and began to walk north and into the dark forest.
With Francis (still author's pov):
Francis scowled as he pointed his flashlight at the ground in front of him to keep from tripping over anything.
'Why couldn't we search in the morning? When it's actually bright out' He wondered bitterly as he slipped in a puddle of what seemed to be water and dropped his flashlight.
He fished the gadget from the puddle where it had landed without looking down. He turned it back on, only to discover it gave of a red light.
He used the end of his trench coat to wipe off the flashlight. 'It's already ruined' he thought as he pointed the now yellow-ish glow down at the puddle as he stood up to see what had caused the (what he thought to be) malfunction, but what he saw wasn't water. Far from it.
He leapt forward out of the puddle and onto the grass, quickly taking out his com's unit and tore off his trench coat, throwing it to the side.
"Epsilon." Epsilons voice came from the device and rang through the suddenly eerie air all around Francis.
"I found something." Francis replied.
"What?" Epsilon asked in his (still) blank voice.
Francis's eyes flickered over to the puddle.
"Blood" Was his only reply.
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