Son
Part 1, Chapter 3
"Staring Death in the Eye"
The skeletons surround Chris holding up there blades high. They begin to laugh at Chris and mocking him. Their crackling laugh echoes through the forest and they walk closer to Chris. Chris holds the hilt of his blade tightly as it rests on his hip and counts 10 of them.
"Damn, that's a lot…" He sighs and mocks them back trying not to show his fear "Come on you bag of bones! Let's go!" -.-; "that was lame..." he thinks to himself.
After hearing Chris's lame remark they charge him full force.
"Alright, here we go!" he draws his blade quickly
He hears one behind him and it lifts his blade and slashes slowly to Chris. Chris turns around and parries the attack and does a quick vertical slash and decapitates the skeleton then cuts it in half downward. Another tries to sneak up on him but Chris quickly turns around and sweeps his leg under him and knocks off the skeletons legs and it begins to fall. While it's falling Chris quickly stabs it in the head, breaking its skull. Maggots quickly scurry out of its skull and Chris turns around seeing a skeleton in his face. He acts quickly while seeing its blade thrust at him and jumps to the left and cuts it in half with a vertical slash then he thinks…
"3 down 8 to g…….gah!" he couldn't finish the sentence because the hilt of a blade its him in the back of the head and he is knocked out.
He wakes up smelling the stench of a rotting corpse and looks beside him.
"AHHH! HOLY SHIT!" he backs himself to a wall "What the duse! Where am I?" He looks around and it seems his locked up. He grabs the iron bars and begins to try to break them. He plants his feet on the bars and pull but his grip gives way and he falls face first into the ground. "Ouch…" he rubs his head "Hey! Let me out of here!" a skeleton walks by and laughs at him "Hey! What are you laughing at you piece of crap!" the skeleton laughs again picking up a rock "Hey! What you do…." BONK! The rock hits his head full force. "HEY! Son of a…" Chris picks up the rock and looks at the skeleton laugh. "Yeah, laugh at this!" he pulls back his arm and the skeleton gives an odd look seeing a rock go towards its face full speed. The rock connects with its eye-socket and knocks his head off clean "Bull's-eye!" he cheers then looks to his side again seeing the rotting corpse and leans his head and gives off an odd look.
He looks at the corpse's eye and looks as a bug run through it and Chris picks up a stick and pokes his eye.
"Boy that's nasty." Then he shrugs
Then he looks at the skeleton look for its head and it finds it and puts it back on. It begins to speak its shutter-talk and the Skeleton opens the gate. "Alright…." Chris shrugs again thinking why he's letting him out and the skeleton grabs his shirt and walks him "Where are we going?" Chris asks the skeleton "Hahahah, to your death!" it laughs at him and it pushes him into a big door. "Halt! Who goes there!" the door-keep asks "I'm escorting our prisoner to our leader to decide his fate!" "Is he prisoner 102?" "No no, try 182" "He's not due till Monday!" "Hey, you do know it is…well umm…MONDAY! You idiot…" "Well sorry! I didn't know!" the gate-keep mumbles some words and opens the gate "Always blaming the gate-keep…." He sighs and watches as the guard take Chris to their leader.
"Whoa, his big." The guard pushes Chris forward and Chris looks at the 10 foot tall skeleton before him "Ah…you…" the leader grabs his scythe by his side and puts the tip of the blade slightly on his head "I would kill you right now, but you seem to be a special case!" its voice echoes throughout his hollow shell of a body. It's deep voice rumbles through the room as he slams the blade of the scythe into the ground by Chris. Chris looks him in the eye.
"Its like looking death in the eye…" he sighs
TO be continued….
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