**A/N: tHank you for everyone who reviewed, I'm happy you're all enjoying
this. I know it's taking a long time, but I want to create tension and
other shit like that. As always please read and review. If there are any
questions just post them in a review and I'll reply at the bottom of the
next chapter-Kiera**
Lenore threw her skateboard into the corner and dropped down onto the sofa. Her head hurt and she just wanted to....actually, Lenore didn't know what she wanted. It had been a bizarre day, perhaps she should do some work. She stood up and saw the light on her answering machine flashing, she pressed the play button and folded her arms.
"Hey it's me. Call."
The next message was full of static and Lenore didn't recognise the voice.
"I....work, but incase...me....I hope you......then I'm....Please......for......I......in you. Bye."
"What the hell was that?" Lenore asked. It didn't sound like anyone she knew. She put it down to a wrong number and deleted the message. She sat down at her desk in the corner and switched on the computer, deciding to check her e-mails. She was replying to a e-mail from her sister when the message pooped up in the corner. The username was Guardian, and there was no e-mail address with it.
Guardian: Hello Lenore
Lenore frowned, her fingers poised over the keys. It could be Kyle , he knew alot about computers, he could be playing a joke and she really wasn't in the mood for jokes.
Black Dahli: Go away Kyle, I'm not in the mood.
Guardian: This isn't Kyle.
Black Dahli: Really? Then how did you get my username?
Guardian: you shouldn't be bothered by trivial things. It is ready and you are not.
Black Dahli: What?
Guardian: You must go soon, learn quickly.
Black Dahli: You're really starting to piss my off. Hurry up and start making sense.
Guardian: We couldn't let you go without any skills, all of you have something unique. We can't teach you. You will all meet on Wednesday and if you do not start soon after, everything will fall.
Black Dahli: What do you mean by skills?
Guardian: You will see, they will leave you after you have defeated it. You are not immune.
Then Guardian was gone. Lenore stared at the screen in disbelief. Had that been it? Had 'they' contacted her and gave her the information she was suppose to pass on to everyone else? It couldn't be. There was hardly anything to go by. Angrily, Lenore turned off the computer and stormed upstairs to get a shower and clear her head.
Riana scratched the back of her hand and ignored the stack of work she had to do, deciding instead to watch television. But there wasn't anything on, or at least there wasn't anything on she particually wanted to see. She turned the set off again and threw the remote across the room where it landed on an armchair. She was thinking about calling a friend and going out when it caught her eye. The wall, just to the right of the armchair was moving. Twisting, bulging forward and darkening. Riana rubbed her eyes and looked again. It was still happening, the red wall now black and pushing right out of the wall. It pushed again and stopped. A wide gap, like a mouth appeared and it roared. An ear splitting roar unlike anything she'd ever heard before. Louder then any lion and more bone chilling then anything in the world. Riana dropped off the sofa, onto her knees and clasped her heads over her ears, shut her eyes and gritted her teeth. She could hear things smashing, the mirror, the window, the television screen and through the darkness of her mind flashes of things. A group of people sitting around talking, fire, a body, blood, running, slamming doors, colours she'd never imagined then it settled. The scene in her head focused on blood, so much blood and the body lying on the floor. Riana couldn't see the face or anything that would separate the person from being male or female. The person was covered in blood, it was everywhere and whoever it was had died brutally. The roar was still going on, but Riana didn't hear it anymore, not over her own horrified scream.
Lenore threw her skateboard into the corner and dropped down onto the sofa. Her head hurt and she just wanted to....actually, Lenore didn't know what she wanted. It had been a bizarre day, perhaps she should do some work. She stood up and saw the light on her answering machine flashing, she pressed the play button and folded her arms.
"Hey it's me. Call."
The next message was full of static and Lenore didn't recognise the voice.
"I....work, but incase...me....I hope you......then I'm....Please......for......I......in you. Bye."
"What the hell was that?" Lenore asked. It didn't sound like anyone she knew. She put it down to a wrong number and deleted the message. She sat down at her desk in the corner and switched on the computer, deciding to check her e-mails. She was replying to a e-mail from her sister when the message pooped up in the corner. The username was Guardian, and there was no e-mail address with it.
Guardian: Hello Lenore
Lenore frowned, her fingers poised over the keys. It could be Kyle , he knew alot about computers, he could be playing a joke and she really wasn't in the mood for jokes.
Black Dahli: Go away Kyle, I'm not in the mood.
Guardian: This isn't Kyle.
Black Dahli: Really? Then how did you get my username?
Guardian: you shouldn't be bothered by trivial things. It is ready and you are not.
Black Dahli: What?
Guardian: You must go soon, learn quickly.
Black Dahli: You're really starting to piss my off. Hurry up and start making sense.
Guardian: We couldn't let you go without any skills, all of you have something unique. We can't teach you. You will all meet on Wednesday and if you do not start soon after, everything will fall.
Black Dahli: What do you mean by skills?
Guardian: You will see, they will leave you after you have defeated it. You are not immune.
Then Guardian was gone. Lenore stared at the screen in disbelief. Had that been it? Had 'they' contacted her and gave her the information she was suppose to pass on to everyone else? It couldn't be. There was hardly anything to go by. Angrily, Lenore turned off the computer and stormed upstairs to get a shower and clear her head.
Riana scratched the back of her hand and ignored the stack of work she had to do, deciding instead to watch television. But there wasn't anything on, or at least there wasn't anything on she particually wanted to see. She turned the set off again and threw the remote across the room where it landed on an armchair. She was thinking about calling a friend and going out when it caught her eye. The wall, just to the right of the armchair was moving. Twisting, bulging forward and darkening. Riana rubbed her eyes and looked again. It was still happening, the red wall now black and pushing right out of the wall. It pushed again and stopped. A wide gap, like a mouth appeared and it roared. An ear splitting roar unlike anything she'd ever heard before. Louder then any lion and more bone chilling then anything in the world. Riana dropped off the sofa, onto her knees and clasped her heads over her ears, shut her eyes and gritted her teeth. She could hear things smashing, the mirror, the window, the television screen and through the darkness of her mind flashes of things. A group of people sitting around talking, fire, a body, blood, running, slamming doors, colours she'd never imagined then it settled. The scene in her head focused on blood, so much blood and the body lying on the floor. Riana couldn't see the face or anything that would separate the person from being male or female. The person was covered in blood, it was everywhere and whoever it was had died brutally. The roar was still going on, but Riana didn't hear it anymore, not over her own horrified scream.
