Hello everyone,I'm trying to get a post up every once in a while to aviod being hounded by readers,I just had a day or so of being scared shitless but it's ok now.Thanks for your reviews,no flames...yet.
Disclaimer: I don't own the DSS or the characters...but you wait...
25 years before
A short plump man wearing a shabby yellow suit, green rain-boots, and a chunky pair of glasses was fiddling with a heart-shaped watch as he gazed upon a child of only 4 or 5 years. The child was a boy with a determined and youthful temperament; he was teaching his little sister how to play "keep-ups"(a soccer game the child was quite fond of).The poor girl wasn't doing too well,but he was going to teach her if it took until sundown and then 'till sunrise.
"There he is;the ticket to my dream…my desires...what I breathe for. That little heart that ticks in him."He clutched the watch in his pudgy hand. A smile spread across the mans face, it was not a heart warming smile, rather one of devious intent,cold enough to freeze the sun over.
The man was satisfied with his yearly visit,so he stood from the park bench,and still grinning ear to ear,he pondered off.
Later in the mans stronghold:
"What do you mean you can't get the soul?!" The man exclaimed angrily.His face was flushed red.
"It's been in there too long!It doesn't know who it is,or what it needs to make right." Shouted a truly repulsive looking woman,one might think her a witch.
"I don't give a sudding shit about 'what it needs to make right' get me the soul godamnit!" With that the man strode off,not letting the woman respond.
"Menstraul cycles..." The woman sighed."The world would be a better place without them."Then she grabbed her fishing net,and her diary...it was going to be a long night and she didn't want to be bored half to death.
When she got to her solem destination, she tied the soul-net to a tree so it wouldn't get pulled into the lake,she wasn't about to jump in a lake of dead bodies to get a sudding net!She chose a spot close enough to the lake to where she could control the net but far enough away that she wouldn't be bothered by the sudding bludgens.And there she sat for hours...and hours...and yet some more hours,just writing in her diary.
Okay,that was bad,huh?Oh,well.Sorry it was soooooo short but I don't believe in long chapters. I gave you a little humor to not make it so monotinous. Hope you guys liked it,I wont know if you don't R&R HINT-HINT