Well, this is the final chapte of this episode. it's been done for a while but i forgot to post it. I started on the second ep but i don't know if i'm going to post it. Happy Reading! lol
LA, California – St. James Cemetery – 2007
Bowe stood solemnly in front of the third gravestone. The ground had now become unsettled and disturbed by the girl who had scrambled away from it. 'Winifred Burkle - Amazing Friend – Wonderful Co-worker – Seer of All Things Good - Will be missed greatly' the stone read. Each letter traced in gold paint. The cemetery was quiet except for the light sound of moving leaves in the distance. The sound neared her but still stayed quiet. Bowe stood still and waited. Her eyes and ears traced the sound behind her back as she stayed totally still readying herself to attack. The feet scuttled quickly and as soon as the being was within five feet she wiped around and blew a huge explosion in the ground.
"What in the name of Hell was that for?" the green faced creature said as it made it's self visible before her. He leaned back looking at the hole and grinned in an almost shocked fashion. "Wow. You're stronger." He laughed lightly, "And your aim is definitely better."
"Rilt? What are you doing here? Why are you following me?" Bowe said strongly.
"They wanted me to watch over you. Make sure that you don't get your priorities mixed up." He filled in, his prankster face now turning more serious but still with a mocking smirk.
Bowe frowned. "They didn't think I'd stay loyal. That's kind of insulting, if you know what I mean. Well, then I guess I better let them have what they expect. I heard they're setting up camp in Cleveland. Waiting for us, I guess. It's about time Andre and I were on the same team again."
"Bowe? What are you going to do?" Rilt demanded but Bowe just smiled to herself. "Don't do something stupid Bowe." Suddenly scorching heat ripped through Rilt's body. He ripped at the collar of his shirt and eventually just pulled of his sweatshirt all together. His body roasted in pain.
"Getting a little hot? You really shouldn't wear that many layers. You could over heat." She mocked. "Rilt, do me a favor and give them this message: 'We're coming'. I'm sure they'll be delighted." Bowe said before walking off into the night.
The heat died down in Rilt's body as she left. He hated when she did that. "I wonder what kind of inner damage she did to me this time." He said to himself as he started to walk.