Amity-Star: Really sorry for not up-dating in ages but I've been really,
really busy.
Hot Shot: What she means is that her mum grounded her until she cleaned her room and finished her draft for her Australian Great Depression Assignment.
Amity-Star: Hey! Who said you could but in like that?! Oh, never mind. Anyway, here it is and I'll try to up-date once every two to three days. Please don't hurt me. . .
~^*^~Chapter 24: Shattered Reality ~^*^~
Kris lay at the bottom of her possessed being, her spirit, her mind, her body, broken. She muttered nothingness to the darkness around her, her eyes diluted and wide.
A small light appeared above her head and flitted about her being.
Her long hair was sprawled around her head and her body was on the side, her arms turned ninety degrees near her head and near her stomach. She wore a long white dress that changed from white, which was near the top, to black, near the bottom.
A corrupted soul.
"A dream. Only a dream. Please, a dream." The girl whimpered as the light seemed to land near her face.
Kris looked at the light, her eye still bearing the far-off look on it, but a flash of curiosity and something more passed her face.
She stood up on wobbly legs and the light followed her face. She nodded and the far away look vanished from her eyes and her eyes were filled with malic, her own malic that was saved especially for one person.
Unicron.
All she had to do know was wait until the time was right and remerge with her evil self, the one that Unicron was feeding off of.
~*~
They lay in darkness once again. Near them were green glows. Turning they nearly screamed out.
The origin of the glowing was from the mini-cons that were held in tube like things, pods that were filled with the seemingly radioactive liquid that surrounded the mini-cons.
A snigger filled the air about then and Kris appeared infront of one of the pods, looking lovingly into the pods as their glow pulsed like a heartbeat. She placed a hand on the glass surface and layed her head down on its soothing coolness. Closing her eyes she sighed heavily and opened her mouth to speak. "How do you like my little creations mother? Skye?" she asked cooly as she circled the cylindrical prison and looked through the glass on the other side, her face an eerie greeny yellow colour.
Jenny was awe struck. "You aren't my daughter. What have you done to her?!" she screamed out but was thrown across the darkness but a single wave of Kris' hand.
"Now, now. Mother, no yelling." Kris said spitefully, an evil smile crossing her face and lighting an evil spark in her eyes.
Skye stepped forwards, defiance clearly dominant in her features. "What have you done to Kris?" she said level-headedly and took yet another step forwards, her face mere inches away from the glass of the tank.
Kris pouted. "Oh, she's still here, her other self that is, but her mind, her spirit and her heart had been broken, so even if you wanted to try and contact that stupid girl, you wouldn't be able to." Kris said as she walked around the other side and stood next to Skye.
Raising her hands infront of her she smiled and watched with satisfaction as a look of horror crossed Skye's face as she was lifted into the air by invisible bonds and left dangling up-side down. "Put me down!!!" she screamed and a evil grin appeared on Kris's face.
"If you say so." She said as let her arms drop to the side and watched as the dangling girl dropped quicker than a bowling ball from the top of a building.
Skye stood growling and clutching her head. "You'll. . . pay. . ." she managed to say before she fell down again, unconscious.
"I'm sorry."
Kris whirled around to face her mother. Kris's face was drawn into a taught line and she seemed to be struggling with something. "What did you say?" she asked with a burning fury in her voice.
"I'm sorry." Jenny said as she staggered forwards, tears running down her face. She was clutching her left elbow and had pain in her eyes.
Kris blinked, then laughed menacingly. "You're sorry! YOU'RE SORRY!!! Oh that is rich, next your going to tell me that you love me." Kris said as a few tears ran down her cheeks, the evil smile, the manic glint in her eyes, the wild actions were all a cover-up to leading what happened next.
~*~
Megatron dodged another flying weapon, whatever it was, he could not tell. His only objective was to get to the end of the maze and hopefully rescue Kris and her mother.
Unicron would be dead by the day was through, but what he wouldn't know is at what price.
~*~
I could feel my dark self start to boil over. I think that the time was right to act.
I felt a rush as I seemed to head upwards and then a sudden bright light. . . Then I was back in my body.
About to attack my mother.
~^*^~
Evil, evil, Peter Jackson!!! How dare he finish Lord of the Rings!!! Evil! Can he make like a little movie or series or something so that way we can enjoy the story better.
Enough of my ranting! Review!!! And Later Days!!!
Hot Shot: What she means is that her mum grounded her until she cleaned her room and finished her draft for her Australian Great Depression Assignment.
Amity-Star: Hey! Who said you could but in like that?! Oh, never mind. Anyway, here it is and I'll try to up-date once every two to three days. Please don't hurt me. . .
~^*^~Chapter 24: Shattered Reality ~^*^~
Kris lay at the bottom of her possessed being, her spirit, her mind, her body, broken. She muttered nothingness to the darkness around her, her eyes diluted and wide.
A small light appeared above her head and flitted about her being.
Her long hair was sprawled around her head and her body was on the side, her arms turned ninety degrees near her head and near her stomach. She wore a long white dress that changed from white, which was near the top, to black, near the bottom.
A corrupted soul.
"A dream. Only a dream. Please, a dream." The girl whimpered as the light seemed to land near her face.
Kris looked at the light, her eye still bearing the far-off look on it, but a flash of curiosity and something more passed her face.
She stood up on wobbly legs and the light followed her face. She nodded and the far away look vanished from her eyes and her eyes were filled with malic, her own malic that was saved especially for one person.
Unicron.
All she had to do know was wait until the time was right and remerge with her evil self, the one that Unicron was feeding off of.
~*~
They lay in darkness once again. Near them were green glows. Turning they nearly screamed out.
The origin of the glowing was from the mini-cons that were held in tube like things, pods that were filled with the seemingly radioactive liquid that surrounded the mini-cons.
A snigger filled the air about then and Kris appeared infront of one of the pods, looking lovingly into the pods as their glow pulsed like a heartbeat. She placed a hand on the glass surface and layed her head down on its soothing coolness. Closing her eyes she sighed heavily and opened her mouth to speak. "How do you like my little creations mother? Skye?" she asked cooly as she circled the cylindrical prison and looked through the glass on the other side, her face an eerie greeny yellow colour.
Jenny was awe struck. "You aren't my daughter. What have you done to her?!" she screamed out but was thrown across the darkness but a single wave of Kris' hand.
"Now, now. Mother, no yelling." Kris said spitefully, an evil smile crossing her face and lighting an evil spark in her eyes.
Skye stepped forwards, defiance clearly dominant in her features. "What have you done to Kris?" she said level-headedly and took yet another step forwards, her face mere inches away from the glass of the tank.
Kris pouted. "Oh, she's still here, her other self that is, but her mind, her spirit and her heart had been broken, so even if you wanted to try and contact that stupid girl, you wouldn't be able to." Kris said as she walked around the other side and stood next to Skye.
Raising her hands infront of her she smiled and watched with satisfaction as a look of horror crossed Skye's face as she was lifted into the air by invisible bonds and left dangling up-side down. "Put me down!!!" she screamed and a evil grin appeared on Kris's face.
"If you say so." She said as let her arms drop to the side and watched as the dangling girl dropped quicker than a bowling ball from the top of a building.
Skye stood growling and clutching her head. "You'll. . . pay. . ." she managed to say before she fell down again, unconscious.
"I'm sorry."
Kris whirled around to face her mother. Kris's face was drawn into a taught line and she seemed to be struggling with something. "What did you say?" she asked with a burning fury in her voice.
"I'm sorry." Jenny said as she staggered forwards, tears running down her face. She was clutching her left elbow and had pain in her eyes.
Kris blinked, then laughed menacingly. "You're sorry! YOU'RE SORRY!!! Oh that is rich, next your going to tell me that you love me." Kris said as a few tears ran down her cheeks, the evil smile, the manic glint in her eyes, the wild actions were all a cover-up to leading what happened next.
~*~
Megatron dodged another flying weapon, whatever it was, he could not tell. His only objective was to get to the end of the maze and hopefully rescue Kris and her mother.
Unicron would be dead by the day was through, but what he wouldn't know is at what price.
~*~
I could feel my dark self start to boil over. I think that the time was right to act.
I felt a rush as I seemed to head upwards and then a sudden bright light. . . Then I was back in my body.
About to attack my mother.
~^*^~
Evil, evil, Peter Jackson!!! How dare he finish Lord of the Rings!!! Evil! Can he make like a little movie or series or something so that way we can enjoy the story better.
Enough of my ranting! Review!!! And Later Days!!!