CHAPTER 31
You Were The Voice Inside My Head
Jetting through the air, the red glowing orb seemed to be making all attempts to resist gravity. It shot through the gray clouds of Thanksgiving Town like a flaming rouge comet. Eventually physics took its toll; the red orb began spinning down to Earth. With each rotation, the red gassy tail of the orb spat pink and purple sparks. It made an unconventional whizzing noise all the way to the surface. It's landing was bomb loud, leaving a creator some eight feet deep in the ground.
Dust was risen as a result of the crash. It swirled and covered the glowing red orb until the object's red gleam became dimmer, and dimmer, and finally extinguished. The swirling dirt began to settle once again. Dramatically the dust fell to reveal a man curled on his side, knees hugged up to his chest.
The man was clothed in a long black leather jacket, a loose button up red shirt, a tight black under shirt, tight black pants, and large black leather boots. His eyes were closed. His breathing was steady. Seconds went by. His eyes shot open. His big, beautiful dead eyes were now open. Slowly, he released his legs and stretched out his body while still laying in the crater. Then the man slowly sat up. He still couldn't believe that this was real; that he was real!
The man braced himself with the sides of the crater to stand up, but not for long; the dirt was still hot. He looked up to the edge the hole. It was about a little less than two and a half feet above him. He sneered.
No problem.
Crouching down, the man easily jumped ten feet up and out of the hole. He landed with a thud.
Easy.
The pale man stood 5'7''. He sneered again and ran his fingers through his short, bleached hair. He was a very handsome man with a mysterious aura about him. Better yet, he was a very sexy man with cool gothic clothes. He looked around at the surrounding toothpick trees, giving in with great satisfaction the fact that this was all real.
He smiled his heart throbbing, fang-protruding smile, and said in a sultry British accent, "Well, well, look out world! Big bad is here!"