They One They Couldn't Beat Pt 3
Daemona couldn't help but scream with rest as the car's doors flung open, and the cab shook, flinging the four out. Daemona landed next to Jericho and she heard twin cries of pain from Kira and Casey. The black being chuckled. "Who are you?"Daemona belted. God, she would've given her left leg for her SpecterDecetor. He only chuckled, "my name is Kaize.". "Well Kaize, your about to get my fist in your face!"Jericho cried. This started pretty much all of them. Jericho was one of the most laid back people they'd ever met, and he'd now just gone crazy! "Yeah that's right! The one down here! Leave them alone you moron!"He cried out. "Jericho! Are you crazy?!"Daemona cried. He nodded. Then, Daemona realized something. "Your not the real thing!"She cried. Kaize chuckled sinsterly. "Follow me if you wish to see my Master.". Spreading his dark colored wings, he set off in the bleary night sky, making a path between the two warring elements. Daemona felt Jericho's arms tugging her to her feet. Kira was supporting Casey, who was jerking like crazy. Kira's other arm was clasped onto her abdomen, in great pain. "It's--back."She grunted, from both pain and trying to keep a grip on Casey, who's body was being flung in different directions from some unseen force. Standing unsteadly, they began the slow way down the cleared path. "Let's do this!"Jericho cried.
In a sudden flash, they were in a dark room, and then, there was a sudden bright light that filled the center of the room. Abruptly, Casey stopped twitching and his blue eyes fixated on the whom was standing in the center of the light. "Casey?"Kira voiced, suprised. True to her astonished word, an exact replica of the twelve year old boy was standing in the center of the light. He was in an unfamilar postion though, both his hands at his skinny hips, and his normally childish blue eyes were glittering with malice. Casey slowly dislodged himself from Kira' grip. With a lilth hand, the Fake Casey reached out a finger, and curled it twards himself. "He wants me to fight him." When the real boy went to take a step twards the silent clone, Kira grabbed his wrist. "No way! You can't! You don't even know that that thing is!" She protested. As if on a cue, the Fake Casey Shape Shifted into a sword, who jerked itself backwards, beckoning still. Casey nodded. "Does it look like we have a choice?"He asked them. Kira slowly let go of him and nodded. "Watch yourself Casey."Jericho advised. Casey nodded and Shape Shifted into a sword aswell, running to the other in the process. The two began to spar with each other, taking jabs at eachother. When Fake Casey landed a hit, the other cried out in pain. "Casey!"Jericho cried. "Go! I'm fine! Now go before he changes his mind and attacks you guys!"Casey cried. "Watch yourself!"Jericho cried out one last time, knowing very well that this might be the last time he saw Casey--- alive. He gulped.
The other three ran down the corridor of darkness. Suddenly, they hit a wall. Litterally. "Ouch!"They cried together. Suddenly, Kira went stiff. "Theres something bad behind this wall. And it's like the one that attacked Casey."She muttered. The other two looked at eachother in worry. "What do you mean? There's another Casey behind the wall?"Daemona asked. Kira shook her head. "It's got the same powers as me. It can feel me."She whispered. "Then we'll have to break down the door!"Jericho announced. Both girls looked at him like he was insane. "Your kidding right?"Daemona asked him. The boy shook his head. He poked at the wall. "It's soft. We can break it down really easy."He pointed out. With a few kicks and punches the wall fell. There revealed an exact replica of Kira. She stood very unlike the real one. Hands and arms hung limply at their sides, eyes half open. Almost like a zombie. Kira shivered unpleasantly. She was getting really bad vibes from this thing. Almost evil. Then, the eyes though still half open, shone with childish innocene. A hand raised and beckoned her foreward. "She wants me to fight her."Kira whispered again. "Its going to be like this for the rest of us then. One by one untill we reach The Master."Jericho muttered. Kira nodded, and took a step tward the other. Almost instantly, the other two could feel mentally the mind match between the two. Each had their hands on their temples, knees bent, eyes closed. "Go!!"She grunted. Daemona knew she couldn't do anything to help her friend so she called out, "be careful!". Then she and Jericho dashed down another hall way.
This hallway was pitch black. Feeling their way around, Daemona's hand brushed against something. It took a moment to realize that it was Jericho's hand. Blushing furiously, she retracted her hand. Then his voice came though the inky blackness. "Daemona?"He asked. "Yea Jericho?", "Do you believe in God?". She took a moment to think about it. Her grandmother had been a witch, and she herself had practiced the occult. She couldn't be sure, but in the breif moment, she didn't have any time to respond. There was another flash of light. There stood Jericho, a Fake Jericho. There were many things in the room. Cement blocks to tinker toys. Plastic food to antique knives. Almost instantly, the real boy fell to his knees, clutching his temples, screaming in pain. "Stop it! Stop it now!"Daemona screamed out at the darkness. The mental assault stopped, but it took Jericho a moment to catch his breath again. "Listen Dae. You have to go foreward."He said firmly. "I can't! I can't leave you guys behind! I don't even have any kind of powers!"She cried. He shook his head and placed his hands on her shoulders. "You have something we don't have. You've got a power that we haven't got a chance of finding. Heck, the only reason I got my power is 'cause I'm lazy. You can do this. I know you can. I promise that everyone is gonna be fine."He muttered. She slowly nodded. He pulled his friend into a close hug. "Don't go and get yourself killed okay?"She playfully teased. He nodded and released her. "Be careful."They said at the same time. They smirked. Jericho launched an all out attack on the clone. Using his telekenisis to throw various items in the room at the other. Suddenly, the Clone launched a few cemement blocks in the others direction. "Jericho look out!". "Just go already!! Leave!"Jericho screamed as he dodged the on coming blocks. She nodded, and ran down a hall still. She didn't know what would be at the end. But she knew that she would have to face it with courage. She knew her friends were depending on her. Casey...Kira...and Jericho. Her family, despite that they didn't know, were depending on her, even though they didn't know it. 'Here I go.'Were they only things that ran through her mind as she ran down the inky dark hall still.
Daemona couldn't help but scream with rest as the car's doors flung open, and the cab shook, flinging the four out. Daemona landed next to Jericho and she heard twin cries of pain from Kira and Casey. The black being chuckled. "Who are you?"Daemona belted. God, she would've given her left leg for her SpecterDecetor. He only chuckled, "my name is Kaize.". "Well Kaize, your about to get my fist in your face!"Jericho cried. This started pretty much all of them. Jericho was one of the most laid back people they'd ever met, and he'd now just gone crazy! "Yeah that's right! The one down here! Leave them alone you moron!"He cried out. "Jericho! Are you crazy?!"Daemona cried. He nodded. Then, Daemona realized something. "Your not the real thing!"She cried. Kaize chuckled sinsterly. "Follow me if you wish to see my Master.". Spreading his dark colored wings, he set off in the bleary night sky, making a path between the two warring elements. Daemona felt Jericho's arms tugging her to her feet. Kira was supporting Casey, who was jerking like crazy. Kira's other arm was clasped onto her abdomen, in great pain. "It's--back."She grunted, from both pain and trying to keep a grip on Casey, who's body was being flung in different directions from some unseen force. Standing unsteadly, they began the slow way down the cleared path. "Let's do this!"Jericho cried.
In a sudden flash, they were in a dark room, and then, there was a sudden bright light that filled the center of the room. Abruptly, Casey stopped twitching and his blue eyes fixated on the whom was standing in the center of the light. "Casey?"Kira voiced, suprised. True to her astonished word, an exact replica of the twelve year old boy was standing in the center of the light. He was in an unfamilar postion though, both his hands at his skinny hips, and his normally childish blue eyes were glittering with malice. Casey slowly dislodged himself from Kira' grip. With a lilth hand, the Fake Casey reached out a finger, and curled it twards himself. "He wants me to fight him." When the real boy went to take a step twards the silent clone, Kira grabbed his wrist. "No way! You can't! You don't even know that that thing is!" She protested. As if on a cue, the Fake Casey Shape Shifted into a sword, who jerked itself backwards, beckoning still. Casey nodded. "Does it look like we have a choice?"He asked them. Kira slowly let go of him and nodded. "Watch yourself Casey."Jericho advised. Casey nodded and Shape Shifted into a sword aswell, running to the other in the process. The two began to spar with each other, taking jabs at eachother. When Fake Casey landed a hit, the other cried out in pain. "Casey!"Jericho cried. "Go! I'm fine! Now go before he changes his mind and attacks you guys!"Casey cried. "Watch yourself!"Jericho cried out one last time, knowing very well that this might be the last time he saw Casey--- alive. He gulped.
The other three ran down the corridor of darkness. Suddenly, they hit a wall. Litterally. "Ouch!"They cried together. Suddenly, Kira went stiff. "Theres something bad behind this wall. And it's like the one that attacked Casey."She muttered. The other two looked at eachother in worry. "What do you mean? There's another Casey behind the wall?"Daemona asked. Kira shook her head. "It's got the same powers as me. It can feel me."She whispered. "Then we'll have to break down the door!"Jericho announced. Both girls looked at him like he was insane. "Your kidding right?"Daemona asked him. The boy shook his head. He poked at the wall. "It's soft. We can break it down really easy."He pointed out. With a few kicks and punches the wall fell. There revealed an exact replica of Kira. She stood very unlike the real one. Hands and arms hung limply at their sides, eyes half open. Almost like a zombie. Kira shivered unpleasantly. She was getting really bad vibes from this thing. Almost evil. Then, the eyes though still half open, shone with childish innocene. A hand raised and beckoned her foreward. "She wants me to fight her."Kira whispered again. "Its going to be like this for the rest of us then. One by one untill we reach The Master."Jericho muttered. Kira nodded, and took a step tward the other. Almost instantly, the other two could feel mentally the mind match between the two. Each had their hands on their temples, knees bent, eyes closed. "Go!!"She grunted. Daemona knew she couldn't do anything to help her friend so she called out, "be careful!". Then she and Jericho dashed down another hall way.
This hallway was pitch black. Feeling their way around, Daemona's hand brushed against something. It took a moment to realize that it was Jericho's hand. Blushing furiously, she retracted her hand. Then his voice came though the inky blackness. "Daemona?"He asked. "Yea Jericho?", "Do you believe in God?". She took a moment to think about it. Her grandmother had been a witch, and she herself had practiced the occult. She couldn't be sure, but in the breif moment, she didn't have any time to respond. There was another flash of light. There stood Jericho, a Fake Jericho. There were many things in the room. Cement blocks to tinker toys. Plastic food to antique knives. Almost instantly, the real boy fell to his knees, clutching his temples, screaming in pain. "Stop it! Stop it now!"Daemona screamed out at the darkness. The mental assault stopped, but it took Jericho a moment to catch his breath again. "Listen Dae. You have to go foreward."He said firmly. "I can't! I can't leave you guys behind! I don't even have any kind of powers!"She cried. He shook his head and placed his hands on her shoulders. "You have something we don't have. You've got a power that we haven't got a chance of finding. Heck, the only reason I got my power is 'cause I'm lazy. You can do this. I know you can. I promise that everyone is gonna be fine."He muttered. She slowly nodded. He pulled his friend into a close hug. "Don't go and get yourself killed okay?"She playfully teased. He nodded and released her. "Be careful."They said at the same time. They smirked. Jericho launched an all out attack on the clone. Using his telekenisis to throw various items in the room at the other. Suddenly, the Clone launched a few cemement blocks in the others direction. "Jericho look out!". "Just go already!! Leave!"Jericho screamed as he dodged the on coming blocks. She nodded, and ran down a hall still. She didn't know what would be at the end. But she knew that she would have to face it with courage. She knew her friends were depending on her. Casey...Kira...and Jericho. Her family, despite that they didn't know, were depending on her, even though they didn't know it. 'Here I go.'Were they only things that ran through her mind as she ran down the inky dark hall still.
