Of Lost Souls
By:Belle Keat
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A.N.: Please enjoy the show!....er I mean fanfic....yea! Please review! All flames will be used to make smores because I like them! () And, just incase ny of you were wondering who "Father" was.....I just forgot Cardinal Jinette's name!
Chapter 2:This Time Imperfect
I cannot leave here, I cannot stay.
Forever haunted, more than afraid.
Asphyxiate on words I would say.
I'm drawn to, a blackened sky as I turn blue.
Tara was shivering in Van Helsing's arms. The Cardinal and Van helsing share a glance and thats when it clicked. Van's eyes shot to the shivering girl in his arms. "Your the girl from my dream!" Tara's green eyes shot to his. Cardinal Jinette began his questioning. Tara wasn't able to tell him anything exept that she wasn't possesed. Every time he asked her a question, she broke down in tears.
There are no flowers, no, not this time.
There will be no angels gracing the lines,
Just these stark words I find.
I'd show a smile, but I'm too weak.
I'd share with you, could I only speak,
Just how much this hurts me.
Tara was somewhat releaved because they obviously hadn't see her scars. She didn't want to bear that ind of shame. That was her secret. But, had her mother ,or the spirit of, acually seen her cutting. She would problmebly never know. Tara looked at the Cardinal and instantly knew she didn't want to trust him. He looked to much like her father. Then she remebered, her book! Where was it? "Did you see a book when you found me?" Van looked at her and shook his head. "No, but I can go look for you. When he began to untangle himself from her, she paniced and added quickly ,"I'll help you!" Dispite him trying to convince her he could do it, she went anyway. She didn't want to be alone with the Cardinal.
I cannot stay here, I cannot leave.
Just like all I loved, I'm make-believe.
Imagined heart, I disappear.
Seems, no one will appear here and make me real.
When they got to the place he found her, they looked high and low for her book. Finally they found it in her rut- sack the corner where the church and the stairs met.
There are no flowers, no, not this time.
There will be no angels gracing the lines,
Just these stark words I find.
I'd show a smile, but I'm too weak.
I'd share with you, could I only speak,
Just how much this hurts me.
A Few Days Later
Tara had Finally convined them of her know ability to fight and her knowlege of mythical creatures. The Cardinal had said she could go with Van and Carl. Carl and Tara had hit it off scence the beginning ,because the way he acted, remined her of her Mother. Though she would never tell him that.
I'd tell you how it haunts me.
I'd tell you how it haunts me.
(Cuts through my day and sinks into my dreams.)
I'd tell you how it haunts me.
(Cuts through my day and sinks into my dreams.)
You don't care that it haunts me...
Oh!
That night, being the first night of their trip, Tara couldn't sleep. She had gotten the urge to cut, so she got out her bag and searched and franticly searched for the object of her sanity. She released a breath of relief when she found it. She ot up and sat behind a tree a few yards away from their camp. With shaky hands, Tara took the green cover off the top of her razor and slashed it across her skin. By the time she was done she had twelve new cuts on her thighs. She got up and staggered back to camp as quietly as she could. She looked in her bag again and took out her Mythical Creatures book and turned to the first blank page. This book's other inportance was she used half of the huge book for her diary. She grabbed her black pen and began to write. She didn't stop until the first rays of the sun peeked over the horizian.
There are no flowers, no, not this time.
There will be no angels gracing the lines,
Just these stark words I find.
I'd show a smile, but I'm too weak.
I'd share with you, could I only speak,
Just how much this hurts me...
Just how much this hurts me...
Just how much you...
Van was the first of the two to wake up. "Well, Your up early." He said groggily. The dirty blonde girl just smiled. Carl woke up about two minutes later. "You know you could be a little more quiet!" Carl snapped. "'Morning to you to." Van smirked. "Be bice y'all." Tara rebuked. They set off into the sunny day.
Later that day, abou three to be precise, a huge monster known as a Kraven appeared. They fought for about an hour, when the large tiger-like creture hit Tara with his paw and she went flying into the river. "NOOO! TARA!" Van cried but it was too late, she was gone. She tried to stay above the water but after 1 and a half hour of wading, her body just had had enough, and she passed out.
Suddenly two impossibly large and hairy arms pulled her out of the water and forced the water from her lungs. She coughed and opened her eyes. All she saw was a black silhouett of a huge huge creature, to big to be a human. Then, once again her vision swam in blackness.
End of Chapter 2!
A.N. gasp DUN! Dun! dun! I'll give you one guess to who it is! Review! Stay tuned for the next chappie! See ya!