So I'm back that's good…. I hope. Like normal I don't own anything but the plot and the poem. So hope you enjoy.
Danny thoughts
Danni thoughts
I open my eyes
And all I see
Is death all around me
There's blood and gore,
And all this for
what you've done to me.
Danny's POV
My throat hurt like hell. I couldn't see and all I heard was a scream. But one scream turned into two and two into three and so on and so forth. The thing that scared me was the voice. It was haunting. It chilled me to the bone. I tried to open my eyes and when I did all I did was regret. There was blood everywhere. I recognized some people. I saw Dash with his throat slit open and the horror on his face. It was deathly pale and his once blue eyes were a dull ugly blue. I scanned the area and found my sister Jazz. Her death almost made me want to vomit. Everything, her arms, legs, and head were ripped off her body only leaving her chest. Not even her chest was untouched. I saw a long line in the middle of her stomach and every organ ripped out. But want to know the worst part? I didn't care. I didn't care that my sister's blood was on my face or that my parents' dead bodies were being burned as I speak. No, none of it mattered. Why should it? I didn't care that I kept hearing both Sam and Tucker scream for help as both ice and fire burned their bodies turning them into nothing. How could I be so… so… so not human? So emotionless? Wasn't I supposed to be the hero? Wasn't I supposed to rescue them? But I didn't care I only felt…numb. Yes that's what I felt numb. I was covered in blood yet I didn't care, that's what numbness does to you.
*ya! A line break!*
I woke up and all the memories came back. Danni and me escaping the GiW and finding an abandoned house to rest in. The dream. The experiments, the pain everything. I took my knees and tucked them under my chin and cried.
What's happening to me? I asked myself.
Danny is something wrong? Danni thought to me with a look of worry on her face. This the first time I saw Danni in daylight or more like moonlight. She had a pony tail which was long enough to reach half way down to her waist. Her eyes were like mine. Dull and with no emotion. Her neck was also like mine. Raw, that's the word that describes our necks from collars that would electrify us. We haven't healed from that, both mentally and physically. But the biggest change was that she no longer looked 12 but 15 like me.
Danny answer me. I heard what you thought so you better tell me. Danni thought to him. Damn, being unable to talk sucked like hell sometimes.
Okay. I just had a bad dream. That's all nothing to worry about. I thought to her. I know I sound like a jerk but I didn't want to get her worried. I didn't want to put my fears and problems on her. I have to say I am a little jealous of her. She doesn't have to worry about friends or family (or more like ex-friends and ex-family).
Danny I'm not stupid. I know that's not all. Come on you could tell me, I won't laugh. When she said (thought) that I believed her. I know she was telling the truth because we lost the ability to laugh a long time ago.
Okay. I had a dream about everyone I, we, knew and that's not the part that scared me. The thing that scared me was that I didn't care at all. I didn't care! I thought. That's when Danni pulls me into a huge a strokes my hair. Wow I barely noticed that she's taller than me. Ever since we saw each other in our "home" or in other words prison she has been like a big sis. Which has is strange I always thought I would be the one stroking her hair and she the one crying. Wait, I'm crying? I touch my cheek and find it's wet. Looks like I am.
Danny don't cry. I don't like seeing you this way. Yes it must be freaky knowing you lost a ton of emotions but it will get better. I promise. Danni thinks to me and to add to it she gives me a small smile. But I know what she's really doing. She's just saying that to cheer me up, like a mother telling you that everything's going to be okay even thou you're in the worst situation possible. I see through her eyes that even she's hoping that her promise wasn't in vain that it wasn't a lie. We should leave its already morning. I only nod knowing she was right.
*OMG what's this? Another line break! :D*
We flow through the sky feeling the wind in our hair and the sunlight in our faces. I smiled the first (or second) real smile I made. When I looked down that smile faded because all saw was a destroyed city, where Amity Park use to be.
Soo this is the second chapter hope you enjoyed it took me a long time to write. Please give me some suggestions, reviews, and be nice with the flames.
