Hey! I didnt write much for this chapter because I kinda have writers block. But i promise there will be a next chapter soon, just as long as I get about 10 reviws. ok? I hope you like it. ^_^ oh... yeah serge talks i got tired of all his nodding of his head.
*....*=thoughts
"....."= speach
(...)= authers notes
A Man, a Dagger, and Blood.
Serge was standing outside two large metal doors. H looked up and began to hear a rapid heart beat. The sound was a first faint, but then it grew louder and faster. As the final beat potrayed his ears, a bright flash pearced his eyes and he was now standing in a dark room. He looked around to see where he was and he instantly knew something was'nt right.
Serge looked over and saw that Kidd was on the floor, covered in blood. The look on her cold lifeless face made him flinch. It looked like she had just recived pain, betrayl, and she also had the look of confusion. He nodiced a man holding her dagger.
The tip. It was covered, and dripping blood. He looked to see who was the killer. *No...No it can't be.* he thought. It was him. But, it did'nt exactly look like him, The glare in his harsh eyes looked cold, dark, and hateful. He had a relived evil smile on his face like he had just accepted his hatered for the world, for all living creatures, the frozen flame, SERGE, and mostly of all... himself.
He gazed down at himself. Instead of being covered in his soft flesh, he was covered in dark black fur. *It, it can't be. Im Lynx. I... killed her. Ikilled...Kidd.*
Serge felt naushus and extreamly dizzy. The room soon began to spin rapidly. Faster and faster, andthen suddenly, the NEW Lynx, collapsed to the floor...
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Serge sat up abruptly in bed breathing heavily, dreanched in cold sweat. He looked at himself. *No fur.* He sighed. Then he got out of bed and put on his baggy shorts. He heard the tap of his metal toed boots on the old wood floor, as he went over to open the curtins. H heard the wooden chimes outside his window make a beautiful harmony of tonesas a soft breeze flowed into his room. The sun was beaming brightly high in the sky so he knew it was about mid-afternoon.
Serge felt extremly tense after that dreadful dream so he decided to relax his muscles in a soothing hot bath. He started searching around for a towl. He found one and slung it over his sholder. As he strolled over to the bathroom he yawned with exaustion. He took off his shorts and climbed in the tub. The warm, bubbly water felt good against his tense body. As his muscles began to relax, his mind started to wander off.
Serge began to think about Lenna and the relashanship they had. They have been friends for a long time. But now, they were more than that. He knew someday they were going to mary, but oddly enough, latly his feelings for her began to fade away. He felt as if he loved some one else, but he dosen't know who. *maybe it was that girl from my dream. But I have'nt evr seen her befor and I deffinitly dont know her name.* He thought. In his dream, he felt love and compassion for her. That made him realy confused. How could he love someone he dosn't know. *oh...I wish I knew who that girl was.*
"Serge, breakfast." his mom yelled.
"Ill be there ina second ." he said.
Serge climbed out of the tub and wraped the towl around his waist. He grabbed his shorts and walked to his room. Then he tossed them into the hamper. He put on some fresh cloths and walked over to the mirror. As he looked at his reflection he suddenly remembered he forgot to put on his red trademark bandanna. He alwasy wore it to cover up his blue, colbot hair. No matter what that boy did he could'nt escape his fathers look. Serge was slightly built, with blue hair ( of course ) and he was about 5'9. (sounds cute huh.*sigh*) He rezembled a younger version of his father. He grabbed his swallow sword and hurried down to the kitchen.
"Hey sleepy head."
"Good morning mother." he said
"You better hurry down to the docks. Wer'nt you supposed to meet Lenna earlier this morning?" she said.
"oh. I forgot." Serge raced to the door.
"Wait. You better eat something befor you leave."
He went over and grabbed an alpple.
"Befor I go can i ask you a question."
"sure." she said hoping it was'nt anything seriouse.
"Mom what ever happened to my father and what was his name?"
His mother looked at him. He saw the look of sadness in her shinning green eyes. She sat down on a chair and looked down at the tabletrying to hide a shimmering tear falling down her cheak. She hesitated to answer th question.
"His name was Wazzuki and I... I don't know what ever happened to your father. He went out to sea with you and his friend. You got deathly ill during a violent storm and I guess he was deturmened to risk his own safty to get you back to arni so your illness could be cured. When I went to the shore when they said they would arive back we only found you and pieces of their boat washed ashore. I waited at the peir day after day but they... nevr came back. I eventualy lost hope in his return and finaly saw reality that he was'nt ever coming home."
She looked at her son and this time a shimmering tear fell apon the table. Serge stood there with a shocked and dazed expression on his face.
"Im sorry mom. I didnt mean to make you cry." He said in a shaky yet conferting tone.
She wiped her eyes withher sleve. "I know. Well enough obout that." She said trying to be chearful. "you better go meet Lenna like you promissed or sheelbe mad at you again." She said trying to forget unwanted memories.
"Your right. By mom." He said in a hurry.
He walks over slowly to the docks dreading to see her today. As he walks up to the docks he sees Radis. (this is my story so Radis is now a fortuine teller. ha. )
"Would you like your fortuine read today?" he askes.
"Sure. Why not im late any way."
"O my. OH dear,"
"WHAT? WHAT DO YOU SEE?" serge yelles couriusly.
"I see a dark evil cloud looming around you waiting to srike at the worst of times. It will strike when there is anger in you or you are happily content."Radis said. "you will be taken away from all you know and love and put in a lonley and resentful paralell universe of which you can not comprehend. you will descover the future and spite and bitterness twords a dark shaddow and his servent jester. And most of all beware of the Frozen Flame, and the Dragon Tear thay willcause a lot of dismay and woes."
"What?
Radis sweet drops anime style.*sigh*"you will find out soon enough"he said.
"whatever." Serge continued walking to the docks. When he arived there he ameadiatly stopped and couldent move, for he was paralized wih shock and disbeleaf for what he saw.
Lenna was standing there wraped in korcha's arms, shering a passionet kiss. Serge didmayed with what he saw could'nt take it anymore. He turned around and ran until he reached a dark void in time. "wait. " she had called out but it didnt reach him in time. For his srtong cerulean eyes were already flowing tears of pain, suffering and a reveng he must fufill. When he arived at Opassa he knew what he must do.
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sorry but i hat yo leav it at acliff hanger. personaly i hate them. i had to stop it because i gat writers block.
well please r&R oh and befor i forget it my first fan fic. cool. please i beg of you no flames!!
by lynn or cerulean*blue_17 (whichever way is fine^_^)
review below
*....*=thoughts
"....."= speach
(...)= authers notes
A Man, a Dagger, and Blood.
Serge was standing outside two large metal doors. H looked up and began to hear a rapid heart beat. The sound was a first faint, but then it grew louder and faster. As the final beat potrayed his ears, a bright flash pearced his eyes and he was now standing in a dark room. He looked around to see where he was and he instantly knew something was'nt right.
Serge looked over and saw that Kidd was on the floor, covered in blood. The look on her cold lifeless face made him flinch. It looked like she had just recived pain, betrayl, and she also had the look of confusion. He nodiced a man holding her dagger.
The tip. It was covered, and dripping blood. He looked to see who was the killer. *No...No it can't be.* he thought. It was him. But, it did'nt exactly look like him, The glare in his harsh eyes looked cold, dark, and hateful. He had a relived evil smile on his face like he had just accepted his hatered for the world, for all living creatures, the frozen flame, SERGE, and mostly of all... himself.
He gazed down at himself. Instead of being covered in his soft flesh, he was covered in dark black fur. *It, it can't be. Im Lynx. I... killed her. Ikilled...Kidd.*
Serge felt naushus and extreamly dizzy. The room soon began to spin rapidly. Faster and faster, andthen suddenly, the NEW Lynx, collapsed to the floor...
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Serge sat up abruptly in bed breathing heavily, dreanched in cold sweat. He looked at himself. *No fur.* He sighed. Then he got out of bed and put on his baggy shorts. He heard the tap of his metal toed boots on the old wood floor, as he went over to open the curtins. H heard the wooden chimes outside his window make a beautiful harmony of tonesas a soft breeze flowed into his room. The sun was beaming brightly high in the sky so he knew it was about mid-afternoon.
Serge felt extremly tense after that dreadful dream so he decided to relax his muscles in a soothing hot bath. He started searching around for a towl. He found one and slung it over his sholder. As he strolled over to the bathroom he yawned with exaustion. He took off his shorts and climbed in the tub. The warm, bubbly water felt good against his tense body. As his muscles began to relax, his mind started to wander off.
Serge began to think about Lenna and the relashanship they had. They have been friends for a long time. But now, they were more than that. He knew someday they were going to mary, but oddly enough, latly his feelings for her began to fade away. He felt as if he loved some one else, but he dosen't know who. *maybe it was that girl from my dream. But I have'nt evr seen her befor and I deffinitly dont know her name.* He thought. In his dream, he felt love and compassion for her. That made him realy confused. How could he love someone he dosn't know. *oh...I wish I knew who that girl was.*
"Serge, breakfast." his mom yelled.
"Ill be there ina second ." he said.
Serge climbed out of the tub and wraped the towl around his waist. He grabbed his shorts and walked to his room. Then he tossed them into the hamper. He put on some fresh cloths and walked over to the mirror. As he looked at his reflection he suddenly remembered he forgot to put on his red trademark bandanna. He alwasy wore it to cover up his blue, colbot hair. No matter what that boy did he could'nt escape his fathers look. Serge was slightly built, with blue hair ( of course ) and he was about 5'9. (sounds cute huh.*sigh*) He rezembled a younger version of his father. He grabbed his swallow sword and hurried down to the kitchen.
"Hey sleepy head."
"Good morning mother." he said
"You better hurry down to the docks. Wer'nt you supposed to meet Lenna earlier this morning?" she said.
"oh. I forgot." Serge raced to the door.
"Wait. You better eat something befor you leave."
He went over and grabbed an alpple.
"Befor I go can i ask you a question."
"sure." she said hoping it was'nt anything seriouse.
"Mom what ever happened to my father and what was his name?"
His mother looked at him. He saw the look of sadness in her shinning green eyes. She sat down on a chair and looked down at the tabletrying to hide a shimmering tear falling down her cheak. She hesitated to answer th question.
"His name was Wazzuki and I... I don't know what ever happened to your father. He went out to sea with you and his friend. You got deathly ill during a violent storm and I guess he was deturmened to risk his own safty to get you back to arni so your illness could be cured. When I went to the shore when they said they would arive back we only found you and pieces of their boat washed ashore. I waited at the peir day after day but they... nevr came back. I eventualy lost hope in his return and finaly saw reality that he was'nt ever coming home."
She looked at her son and this time a shimmering tear fell apon the table. Serge stood there with a shocked and dazed expression on his face.
"Im sorry mom. I didnt mean to make you cry." He said in a shaky yet conferting tone.
She wiped her eyes withher sleve. "I know. Well enough obout that." She said trying to be chearful. "you better go meet Lenna like you promissed or sheelbe mad at you again." She said trying to forget unwanted memories.
"Your right. By mom." He said in a hurry.
He walks over slowly to the docks dreading to see her today. As he walks up to the docks he sees Radis. (this is my story so Radis is now a fortuine teller. ha. )
"Would you like your fortuine read today?" he askes.
"Sure. Why not im late any way."
"O my. OH dear,"
"WHAT? WHAT DO YOU SEE?" serge yelles couriusly.
"I see a dark evil cloud looming around you waiting to srike at the worst of times. It will strike when there is anger in you or you are happily content."Radis said. "you will be taken away from all you know and love and put in a lonley and resentful paralell universe of which you can not comprehend. you will descover the future and spite and bitterness twords a dark shaddow and his servent jester. And most of all beware of the Frozen Flame, and the Dragon Tear thay willcause a lot of dismay and woes."
"What?
Radis sweet drops anime style.*sigh*"you will find out soon enough"he said.
"whatever." Serge continued walking to the docks. When he arived there he ameadiatly stopped and couldent move, for he was paralized wih shock and disbeleaf for what he saw.
Lenna was standing there wraped in korcha's arms, shering a passionet kiss. Serge didmayed with what he saw could'nt take it anymore. He turned around and ran until he reached a dark void in time. "wait. " she had called out but it didnt reach him in time. For his srtong cerulean eyes were already flowing tears of pain, suffering and a reveng he must fufill. When he arived at Opassa he knew what he must do.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
. DOndondon.
sorry but i hat yo leav it at acliff hanger. personaly i hate them. i had to stop it because i gat writers block.
well please r&R oh and befor i forget it my first fan fic. cool. please i beg of you no flames!!
by lynn or cerulean*blue_17 (whichever way is fine^_^)
review below