Yin-yang
Hey guys, how goes everything? I don't normally do this but it's been bothering me lately.
Hacen, are you a boy or a girl? The reason I ask is that, in my last chapter I referred to you as a guy.
I could be wrong but, could you let me know? It would be embarrassing to be called a boy when
you're a girl. I should know. I've been called ma'am by telemarketers all the time. Please respond
thru reviews.
Now that I have that out of the way... this will be special chapter of Yin-yang. It's Eric's
dream. That's right. You get to peek into the twisted mind of Eric McKader. Now some of it will be
a little scary, but this is Eric's dream. Than when it's over the story will continue on it's normal
basis. Also, just so you guy's know when I might next update, I can only type this story on
Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, and maybe the weekends. So you should check my story for
updates on those days
Remember to read and review. LINKIN PARK RULES!!!!!
Believe
Disturbed
Believe
Eric was used to these dreams before... but somehow this one was different. It was darker. It
started the same way it always did. He's back in the alley where it happened... where she died. He
turns around and sees the 6 men... only their not men. They are hideously deformed and grotesque.
And carry guns from hell. Guns with bullets that follow you wherever you go. He tries to run. Run
away from them, but the ground has turned into quicksand. 'Run Away Now!' He tries, but they
catch up to him. He looks up into their leaders eyes only to see a black nothingness. Than their
leader levels his gun up to Eric's face and squeezes the trigger. But instead of being shot, Eric
simply slides into the concrete only to be spit through a ceiling. After a rough landing, he looks to
get his bearings. And screams a scream that cannot be heard. He's back in the church where the
funeral took place! He runs to a particular room, knowing what he'll find. And he was right. Theirs
the precession, taking his mom to her final resting place. He runs to the grave where she is about to
be buried. He sees his sister, 3 years younger, he screams at her, yelling at the top of his lungs. But
she cannot hear him. He thinks he's failed and then he sees himself, cradling the last picture of his
mom. He turns in time to see the coffin fall into the grave! It busts open. He runs to the edge of the
grave, expecting to see his mom. But when he got there he saw something that scared him out of his
dream. It was his sister, Angela! He woke up, screaming with every ounce of energy he had.
Lizzie had just laid down to sleep, when she heard a bloodcurdling scream resonate from
Eric's house. She looked at the clock. It read 2:57 a. m. She knew that everyone in her house was
asleep except for her, so she decided to go over and see what was wrong. If she was right, than the
screamer was Eric.
Eric knew that his sister and his dad had gotten used to the screaming on his part. So that
meant that were not even stirred. Eric didn't want to wake up his sister, so he decided to do what he
always did when he had a lot on his mind and he didn't have anyone to talk to. Walk. He got dressed
and opened his front door when he saw Lizzie standing on his porch.
Lizzie was surprised to see Eric open the door and for a split second, thought that he knew
she was coming. But the thought completely vanished when he started talking.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well... I heard you scream."
"How did you know it was me?"
"Because you're a guy and that was a guy scream."
"Smarty."
"Well..."
"What?"
"What were you screaming about?"
"Pardon me, but that's none of your business."
"I'm sorry but, I thought I could help." At these words, Eric kicked himself mentally. He
knew he was blowing a chance to get this dream off of his back.
"Lizzie, wait."
She turned around with a hopeful look on her face.
"I would like to talk actually."
And from there he repeated the whole dream... every horrifying detail. At some parts, Lizzie
would gasp and at others, she would just stare at him with her mouth open. But through the whole
thing, she was silent. When he finished, he looked at her, hoping for something... anything. He got
his wish.
"Are you all right?"
"Yeah. It happens every night."
"It didn't the night you saved me."
At this a pin dropped rather noisily in his head. 'The dream.' He hadn't told anyone about
that dream, not even his sister. Mainly, it was because he forgot all about it. But it was also because
he had wanted to figure it out before he told anyone else.
"Lizzie, the reason I didn't have that dream that night was because I dreamt something else.
I was in a cemetery. I was looking down at this grave. All of a sudden, this girl walked up behind
me... and I turned to face her. And I kissed her."
Lizzie just looked at him, with no emotion on her face. For once, Eric couldn't tell what she
was thinking.
"Eric, that was probably your soul mate."
These words hit hard with Eric mainly because he had always believed in that kind of thing
even now. But the surprises were far from over.
"Eric?"
"Yeah?"
"How did you keep those guys away?"
"You mean how was I able to fight them off?"
A nod meaning yes.
"I'm a 3rd degree black belt in karate. Why?"
"Could you teach me?"
Now this had registered so good with Eric, that he just stared her for a second, his brain
numb.
"I don't know Lizzie. I had would have to speak with someone first."
"Who?"
"My sensei."
"Well, I better get back to my house. Sweet dreams, Eric."
At this, Eric laughed to himself. 'Sweet dreams, indeed.' He only realized as he climbed into
bed, that Lizzie had just flirted with him. "Wow." he said aloud. 'Maybe this girl does have the hots
for me. Still I would have to see my old sensei about teaching. I think it's time to pay Sensei
Tetsujin Moriyama a friendly visit.'
Meanwhile, in two different towns, two different people were on their way to Hillridge. One
with a grudge against Eric McKader. And one with a grudge against Elizabeth McGuire.
Enter Nicholas Mayer and David Gordon.
How was that for a chapter ending! Cool, huh? Now the story really heats up with Gordo
coming back. Plus, one of Eric's most dangerous enemies. The next 2 chapters will focus on Gordo
and Nick. Plus, I have an idea that I want to make into a story. Here's the plot: A man who has
grown up in a lab as an experiment, has escaped and come to Hillridge seeking refuge. As he tries to
destroy the company that made him, He befriends the Gordons: David and Elizabeth and their child
Amy. However, the company wants him back, and will stop at nothing to get the job done. The only
weapon that our hero has, is the genetic abilities he was given due to the experiments on him.
Enhanced senses. Increased strength, speed, and intelligence. And his own telekinetic powers. With
these he will destroy the company and live a semi-normal life. I say it might work, but that's for you
to decide. It's under the working title Telekinesis. Review and tell me if I should write it. And if you
still haven't checked out Hacen's "The road to where we are." than you should be slapped. Go, read
it now! Till next time... kikiki...mamama...kikiki...mamama...
Hey guys, how goes everything? I don't normally do this but it's been bothering me lately.
Hacen, are you a boy or a girl? The reason I ask is that, in my last chapter I referred to you as a guy.
I could be wrong but, could you let me know? It would be embarrassing to be called a boy when
you're a girl. I should know. I've been called ma'am by telemarketers all the time. Please respond
thru reviews.
Now that I have that out of the way... this will be special chapter of Yin-yang. It's Eric's
dream. That's right. You get to peek into the twisted mind of Eric McKader. Now some of it will be
a little scary, but this is Eric's dream. Than when it's over the story will continue on it's normal
basis. Also, just so you guy's know when I might next update, I can only type this story on
Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, and maybe the weekends. So you should check my story for
updates on those days
Remember to read and review. LINKIN PARK RULES!!!!!
Believe
Disturbed
Believe
Eric was used to these dreams before... but somehow this one was different. It was darker. It
started the same way it always did. He's back in the alley where it happened... where she died. He
turns around and sees the 6 men... only their not men. They are hideously deformed and grotesque.
And carry guns from hell. Guns with bullets that follow you wherever you go. He tries to run. Run
away from them, but the ground has turned into quicksand. 'Run Away Now!' He tries, but they
catch up to him. He looks up into their leaders eyes only to see a black nothingness. Than their
leader levels his gun up to Eric's face and squeezes the trigger. But instead of being shot, Eric
simply slides into the concrete only to be spit through a ceiling. After a rough landing, he looks to
get his bearings. And screams a scream that cannot be heard. He's back in the church where the
funeral took place! He runs to a particular room, knowing what he'll find. And he was right. Theirs
the precession, taking his mom to her final resting place. He runs to the grave where she is about to
be buried. He sees his sister, 3 years younger, he screams at her, yelling at the top of his lungs. But
she cannot hear him. He thinks he's failed and then he sees himself, cradling the last picture of his
mom. He turns in time to see the coffin fall into the grave! It busts open. He runs to the edge of the
grave, expecting to see his mom. But when he got there he saw something that scared him out of his
dream. It was his sister, Angela! He woke up, screaming with every ounce of energy he had.
Lizzie had just laid down to sleep, when she heard a bloodcurdling scream resonate from
Eric's house. She looked at the clock. It read 2:57 a. m. She knew that everyone in her house was
asleep except for her, so she decided to go over and see what was wrong. If she was right, than the
screamer was Eric.
Eric knew that his sister and his dad had gotten used to the screaming on his part. So that
meant that were not even stirred. Eric didn't want to wake up his sister, so he decided to do what he
always did when he had a lot on his mind and he didn't have anyone to talk to. Walk. He got dressed
and opened his front door when he saw Lizzie standing on his porch.
Lizzie was surprised to see Eric open the door and for a split second, thought that he knew
she was coming. But the thought completely vanished when he started talking.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well... I heard you scream."
"How did you know it was me?"
"Because you're a guy and that was a guy scream."
"Smarty."
"Well..."
"What?"
"What were you screaming about?"
"Pardon me, but that's none of your business."
"I'm sorry but, I thought I could help." At these words, Eric kicked himself mentally. He
knew he was blowing a chance to get this dream off of his back.
"Lizzie, wait."
She turned around with a hopeful look on her face.
"I would like to talk actually."
And from there he repeated the whole dream... every horrifying detail. At some parts, Lizzie
would gasp and at others, she would just stare at him with her mouth open. But through the whole
thing, she was silent. When he finished, he looked at her, hoping for something... anything. He got
his wish.
"Are you all right?"
"Yeah. It happens every night."
"It didn't the night you saved me."
At this a pin dropped rather noisily in his head. 'The dream.' He hadn't told anyone about
that dream, not even his sister. Mainly, it was because he forgot all about it. But it was also because
he had wanted to figure it out before he told anyone else.
"Lizzie, the reason I didn't have that dream that night was because I dreamt something else.
I was in a cemetery. I was looking down at this grave. All of a sudden, this girl walked up behind
me... and I turned to face her. And I kissed her."
Lizzie just looked at him, with no emotion on her face. For once, Eric couldn't tell what she
was thinking.
"Eric, that was probably your soul mate."
These words hit hard with Eric mainly because he had always believed in that kind of thing
even now. But the surprises were far from over.
"Eric?"
"Yeah?"
"How did you keep those guys away?"
"You mean how was I able to fight them off?"
A nod meaning yes.
"I'm a 3rd degree black belt in karate. Why?"
"Could you teach me?"
Now this had registered so good with Eric, that he just stared her for a second, his brain
numb.
"I don't know Lizzie. I had would have to speak with someone first."
"Who?"
"My sensei."
"Well, I better get back to my house. Sweet dreams, Eric."
At this, Eric laughed to himself. 'Sweet dreams, indeed.' He only realized as he climbed into
bed, that Lizzie had just flirted with him. "Wow." he said aloud. 'Maybe this girl does have the hots
for me. Still I would have to see my old sensei about teaching. I think it's time to pay Sensei
Tetsujin Moriyama a friendly visit.'
Meanwhile, in two different towns, two different people were on their way to Hillridge. One
with a grudge against Eric McKader. And one with a grudge against Elizabeth McGuire.
Enter Nicholas Mayer and David Gordon.
How was that for a chapter ending! Cool, huh? Now the story really heats up with Gordo
coming back. Plus, one of Eric's most dangerous enemies. The next 2 chapters will focus on Gordo
and Nick. Plus, I have an idea that I want to make into a story. Here's the plot: A man who has
grown up in a lab as an experiment, has escaped and come to Hillridge seeking refuge. As he tries to
destroy the company that made him, He befriends the Gordons: David and Elizabeth and their child
Amy. However, the company wants him back, and will stop at nothing to get the job done. The only
weapon that our hero has, is the genetic abilities he was given due to the experiments on him.
Enhanced senses. Increased strength, speed, and intelligence. And his own telekinetic powers. With
these he will destroy the company and live a semi-normal life. I say it might work, but that's for you
to decide. It's under the working title Telekinesis. Review and tell me if I should write it. And if you
still haven't checked out Hacen's "The road to where we are." than you should be slapped. Go, read
it now! Till next time... kikiki...mamama...kikiki...mamama...