Tank ya Kuramasgirl556, didn't think any one would look at it^^ oh & I'm sorry if it's not what you'd hoped, but I'm not a great writer & this idea just hit me, so I thought, 'why the hell not? I haven't done anything this angsty before' well, anyways, thanks for your review, & I will check out your stories^^
Disclaimer: well I forgot it last chapter so I thought I'd do it now. I own no one but Kitharlen....& Gollum! YOU CAN'TTAKE HIM!!! NOT MY PRECIOUS!!!!!!....he's mine...my own...my prrreccccioussssss......-scary Men in black suits, oddly named J & K jump out & point big shiny guns-erm...nevermind....he & the others belong to...T-....Tolkein! THERE! I said it!-burts into tears-....baka no disclaimer people.....
Chapter 1: Red Eye's
It was about midnight at K.H.H.(Kith Hunter HQ). Everything was silent...except for the quiet sobs coming from the basement. A small girl, no older than 15 years, sat crying in the corner of this basement. 'Stupid tears....I still can't stop crying, it's been 3 years since I last cried. Thought I lost all my emotions...' the girl thought sadly. She looked normal, except for the eyes, ears, hands, hair, &.....er...tatoos. Her eyes were blood red, with slit pupils, one lighter than the other, her hair was blue & short, cut to only an inch & it spiked up naturally. Her ears were...they were pointed, like an elf but they're pointier & stick out more to the side & are flat(somewhat like a cat's), her nails were actually claws, filed down of course, & her tatoos....they were a mark of her family, their ranking in the Kith society. They were black, for high-class, stripes(like a tiger's), for a warrior, & all along her arms & legs, on her back & stomach, & on her cheek's, for her ability to fight(she is very powerful, but fight's like a tiger, like an animal, hence the tiger stripes).
Another odd thing one might notice, is that her clothes were torn, bloody, & old. The last time she had been given any clothes was 1 & a half years ago. The rags she had on were once baggy black cargo pants, a tight black long-sleeved shirt(which showed of her curves), & a large black bucket hat to hibe her ears.
"that's it....tommorow....my plan goes into motion." Kith said slowly, determination making her voice confident.
As the sun rose, so did the Hunters. Same as all the other days . But today would be different. The only one who knew that though, was Kith. The day started like always, wake up, wait for the sound of guards, the clinking of keys, & the door slamming open. The men in white suits & the woman with the tranq gun walked in looking at the small form hudled in the corner, smirking to themselves. They had enjoyed the torture, the pain the Kith went through....
"Kith! It's time again. So get the HELL up!" the woman shouted, to hurt her sensative ears no doubt, while kicking the small demon in the stomach.
"Urg...*cough*nice ta...see you too Ms. Bitchy" The woman glared at the Kith & kicked her again. "I mean...uh...Ms. Litchy...what kinda crappy name is that anyways....Litchy? Pffft...." another kick. "Man, thought you'd get used to it after 5 friggin' yea-ugh!" Before she could finish the insult she was kicked in the face, conveniently her nose blocked the serious damage, breaking in the process with a sickening, or in Ms. Lithy's case, satisfying cracking sound.
Ms.Litchy was a middle aged woman with shoulder-length black hair, cruel black eyes, & obviously enhanced curves, she could have been pretty, if not for the permanent scowl plastered to her pale face.
"Ahhhh....much better, now, on to buisness. Kith, I supose you know what day it is?" she didn't wait for an answer. "It's Galaneerdan, the Holy day, the day your kin escaped from hell & began living on earth. The day your powers are at their strongest."
"Now, now Ms. Litchy, that pathetic little kith couldn't possibly know any magic, she was only eleven after all," commented one of the forgotten men in white, smoothly.
"Well, I know that, but it's best not to under-estimate a Kith. & she does know at least one spell, the glamour she keeps over her tatoos," she stated matter-of-factly.
"Shove it, Ms. Bitchy, I don't know why you kidnapped me, or why you torture me, but I do know you'll all pay for what you did...." said Kith darkly.
All present in the room began laughing. But Ms. Litchy stopped when she heard a faint chanting, & saw the Kith's victorious smirk.
"....Abadose nulithien meethrootken mateknuulso!" As she finished the last line of the teleportation spell, she bagan to glow red & before she disappeared she laughed evily, & took off Ms. Bitchy's head......that's about the same time she blacked out.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Stupid elevator music plays while we wait for Kith to become concious........okay, it's stopped~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Ai mitsruneshka....."(basically means in Kithian, 'Oi, goddamnit.....') Kith whispered coming too. As she opened her eyes she saw forest everywhere...she hadn't seen the color green in over 2 years! "O.O....AH! I forgot to add a destination to my spell! I could be ANYWHERE!" she shouted, followed by many, many curses.
She had been pacing for at least five minutes when she heard many footsteps, she calculated about...4. 3 small, 1 large, though quiet person aproaching. She 'eeped' & said her glamour quickly & slammed the hat over her ears, the only thing her glamour couldn't cover.
"But will Frodo be-" started a small worried voice.
"YES, Sam, He will be fine." stated a calm, strong voice to the first.
That's when she caught her first glimpse. A tall man, handsome but dirty(though she shouldn't talk), & three small creatures, she could tell by their feet & scent. They were cute though! They all wore clothes like in the Middle Ages & carried swords...well, the man carries a sword...the three small 'men' carried daggers.
She moved slightly, trying to see them better, when a brack snapped, & the man's head whipped around & he dreww his sword in her direction.
What Strider saw when he heard the snapping of a twig, was a small, very dirty girl, all in black with an odd black hat covering most of her head. He also noticed her shocked expression & the blood running down from her obviously broken nose. He too was shocked, shocked that so young a girl could have snuck up on him, & shocked at her blood-stained & ripped clothing...& her eyes, her red eyes.......
Well, that's it for now, hope you enjoyed it...& if anyone knows....how do you make italics, & bold letters & stuff? also, tell me what ya think...pleez?
Disclaimer: well I forgot it last chapter so I thought I'd do it now. I own no one but Kitharlen....& Gollum! YOU CAN'TTAKE HIM!!! NOT MY PRECIOUS!!!!!!....he's mine...my own...my prrreccccioussssss......-scary Men in black suits, oddly named J & K jump out & point big shiny guns-erm...nevermind....he & the others belong to...T-....Tolkein! THERE! I said it!-burts into tears-....baka no disclaimer people.....
Chapter 1: Red Eye's
It was about midnight at K.H.H.(Kith Hunter HQ). Everything was silent...except for the quiet sobs coming from the basement. A small girl, no older than 15 years, sat crying in the corner of this basement. 'Stupid tears....I still can't stop crying, it's been 3 years since I last cried. Thought I lost all my emotions...' the girl thought sadly. She looked normal, except for the eyes, ears, hands, hair, &.....er...tatoos. Her eyes were blood red, with slit pupils, one lighter than the other, her hair was blue & short, cut to only an inch & it spiked up naturally. Her ears were...they were pointed, like an elf but they're pointier & stick out more to the side & are flat(somewhat like a cat's), her nails were actually claws, filed down of course, & her tatoos....they were a mark of her family, their ranking in the Kith society. They were black, for high-class, stripes(like a tiger's), for a warrior, & all along her arms & legs, on her back & stomach, & on her cheek's, for her ability to fight(she is very powerful, but fight's like a tiger, like an animal, hence the tiger stripes).
Another odd thing one might notice, is that her clothes were torn, bloody, & old. The last time she had been given any clothes was 1 & a half years ago. The rags she had on were once baggy black cargo pants, a tight black long-sleeved shirt(which showed of her curves), & a large black bucket hat to hibe her ears.
"that's it....tommorow....my plan goes into motion." Kith said slowly, determination making her voice confident.
As the sun rose, so did the Hunters. Same as all the other days . But today would be different. The only one who knew that though, was Kith. The day started like always, wake up, wait for the sound of guards, the clinking of keys, & the door slamming open. The men in white suits & the woman with the tranq gun walked in looking at the small form hudled in the corner, smirking to themselves. They had enjoyed the torture, the pain the Kith went through....
"Kith! It's time again. So get the HELL up!" the woman shouted, to hurt her sensative ears no doubt, while kicking the small demon in the stomach.
"Urg...*cough*nice ta...see you too Ms. Bitchy" The woman glared at the Kith & kicked her again. "I mean...uh...Ms. Litchy...what kinda crappy name is that anyways....Litchy? Pffft...." another kick. "Man, thought you'd get used to it after 5 friggin' yea-ugh!" Before she could finish the insult she was kicked in the face, conveniently her nose blocked the serious damage, breaking in the process with a sickening, or in Ms. Lithy's case, satisfying cracking sound.
Ms.Litchy was a middle aged woman with shoulder-length black hair, cruel black eyes, & obviously enhanced curves, she could have been pretty, if not for the permanent scowl plastered to her pale face.
"Ahhhh....much better, now, on to buisness. Kith, I supose you know what day it is?" she didn't wait for an answer. "It's Galaneerdan, the Holy day, the day your kin escaped from hell & began living on earth. The day your powers are at their strongest."
"Now, now Ms. Litchy, that pathetic little kith couldn't possibly know any magic, she was only eleven after all," commented one of the forgotten men in white, smoothly.
"Well, I know that, but it's best not to under-estimate a Kith. & she does know at least one spell, the glamour she keeps over her tatoos," she stated matter-of-factly.
"Shove it, Ms. Bitchy, I don't know why you kidnapped me, or why you torture me, but I do know you'll all pay for what you did...." said Kith darkly.
All present in the room began laughing. But Ms. Litchy stopped when she heard a faint chanting, & saw the Kith's victorious smirk.
"....Abadose nulithien meethrootken mateknuulso!" As she finished the last line of the teleportation spell, she bagan to glow red & before she disappeared she laughed evily, & took off Ms. Bitchy's head......that's about the same time she blacked out.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Stupid elevator music plays while we wait for Kith to become concious........okay, it's stopped~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Ai mitsruneshka....."(basically means in Kithian, 'Oi, goddamnit.....') Kith whispered coming too. As she opened her eyes she saw forest everywhere...she hadn't seen the color green in over 2 years! "O.O....AH! I forgot to add a destination to my spell! I could be ANYWHERE!" she shouted, followed by many, many curses.
She had been pacing for at least five minutes when she heard many footsteps, she calculated about...4. 3 small, 1 large, though quiet person aproaching. She 'eeped' & said her glamour quickly & slammed the hat over her ears, the only thing her glamour couldn't cover.
"But will Frodo be-" started a small worried voice.
"YES, Sam, He will be fine." stated a calm, strong voice to the first.
That's when she caught her first glimpse. A tall man, handsome but dirty(though she shouldn't talk), & three small creatures, she could tell by their feet & scent. They were cute though! They all wore clothes like in the Middle Ages & carried swords...well, the man carries a sword...the three small 'men' carried daggers.
She moved slightly, trying to see them better, when a brack snapped, & the man's head whipped around & he dreww his sword in her direction.
What Strider saw when he heard the snapping of a twig, was a small, very dirty girl, all in black with an odd black hat covering most of her head. He also noticed her shocked expression & the blood running down from her obviously broken nose. He too was shocked, shocked that so young a girl could have snuck up on him, & shocked at her blood-stained & ripped clothing...& her eyes, her red eyes.......
Well, that's it for now, hope you enjoyed it...& if anyone knows....how do you make italics, & bold letters & stuff? also, tell me what ya think...pleez?
