Well... here's my new chapter... i know i was supposed to say something unimportant... oh yeah. i do not own HOTD, and all that other crap... enjoy!
Shadows... that's all i saw. I was on a deserted dark field. Their was nothing. No sound,no taste, nothing to see, nothing to feel, nothing to smell. The world here was just plain empty. I finally heard a noise in the distance. I turned to see the first shed of light i'd seen since i got here. I saw my self as a little kid, over my mothers death bed.
"Mommy don't go." my young self whimpered. That memory was just so vivid, it was almost like it was happening again. "Please don't leave me."
I saw the baby of my little sister in her arms. I remebered how she died. She was ill, and giving birth did not help at all. She died shortly after she gave birth to a healthy baby girl.
"Sorry Eathan." she said... her voice weak. "Please take care on Elizabeth please." She smiled, and her eyes went blank. The sorrowful cries i yelled were deafening. A tear ran down my eye. Why did i have to memorize this. This is horrible, why do i have to go through this sort of thing. I looked away as my world shifted in front of me. I saw in a spotlight, Iris, and Leon, soaking in their own blood.
"No" i muttered fight back suicide."No... No!" I ran to Iris First. Her eyes were completely blank. Blood ran down her mouth. She was already dead. I then ran towards Leon. I turned his head round to face me. His eyes were blank, but he made a small smile.
"sorry" he muttered before dying painfully.
I sunk my head back and screamed loudly.
My eyes flew open, and i saw a creme colored ceiling. My eyes had traces of tears in them and my covers were disoriented. I heard running up to my room. Leon barged in, wearing pajamas, a knife, and a serous expression.
"u okay?" he asked.
"fine" i replied slightly scared. I didn't have to tell him that i had a nightmare. He'd find out anyway. He's just awesome like that.
"Another nightmare?" he asked.
"...Yeah."
He nodded and left my room I got off my bed. Staring at the window of my low-class dorm, the sun blinded me slightly. I could see the school in the distance. I sighed loudly."Well another stupid, damn day at school." I muttered delectably.
School here's a bust. Seriously, theirs nothing interesting that goes on here. Plus i'm always on my guard. with the crap that i pulled over the years i should be expelled any second. Yet the only thing i like about school is the kendo club. Yeah i know what your thinking, how is their a kendo club in a British school. Truth be told... i have no idea. but it is very awesome that their's a weapons club in school. the only thing i'm surprised about is that they let me in.
During 3rd period, i was so comfortable, and tired, i didn't wanna move. I sat down and didn't get up again. I heard a loud, annoying, and demanding voice.
"Eathon! wake up!" My head shot up so fast, my head bashed against the chin of my history teacher. My head didn't hurt at all, but i'm sure that his chin hurt like hell. He grunted in pain, and glared ferociously, at me. "next time it's detention mister Walker."
I nodded and went back to my weirdly drawn history book. Damn this teacher is boring.
After School...
"C'mon ya bastards, show me some A-game!" I yelled holding my wooden sword high. My three opponents tried to get up, but ended up falling on their asses again. "Pah fine be that way." I walked over to the benches to spray some water on myself, when a shadow loomed over. I heard a yell, and wind part. My reaction time proceeds me... and my opponent apparently. I blocked the weapon with the butt of my sword and swung it at my attackers head. My wooden edge connected with my attackers head and he fell down hard, clutching his head, and moaning in pain.
I looked around the gym to see everyone staring at me, scared expression in their eyes.
"I'm not paying for his medical bills, he attacked me." I yelled into the croud.
I heard muttering throughout the entire gym. "Who is that guy," "Thats the Demon" "Wait thats the demon, he's scary." "And a freak." "Look at those red eyes" "Their disgusting."
Anger surged through me. If these Pricks wanna have the balls to laugh at me, they'd better come and laugh in my face.
"SHUT THE HELL UP, ALL OF U!" I yelled loudly. "YA WANNA TALK ABOUT, TALK TO MY FACE, AND TAKE THE PUNISHMENT. NOBODY, AND I MEAN NOBODY CALL'S ME A DEMON, YA BITCHES UNDERSTAND?!"
Their was instant silence throughout the entire gym. I could almost feel the shivers down their spines. I picked up my gear, and wooden sword, and ran out of the gym.
The incident in the gym was no different like any other day. Every day at this god forsaken school was spent kicking the ass of who ever i please. but this is the first time i actually reacted to it. I should really calm myself down. I walked towards the gate of the school, to see four angry high schoolers. The one in the middle had a cast on his arm and neck. Oh i remeber this guy, he called me demon six months ago, and ended up in hospital for several months later.
"This is payback for the beatdown and humiliation."
"U did that to yourself. It's not my fault a so called tough senior got his ass wuped by a freshman"
"Thats it u are so dead!" He yelled as his goons charged. Now you may be asking how can i be calm when i've got several seniors out to kill me. trust me, it's easier than u think. Though kids please don't try this at home, leave it to the pros.
When the first guy tried to land a punch i intercepted by grabbing his hand. Then i made a punch to his ribs, a kick in the head, and Judo flipped him over my shoulder. I went to the second guy, and delivered several hard kicks before sweeping my leg under his, tripping him. The last guy tried to tackle me, but i moved away in time. I picked out the wooden sword i had in my bag, and wacked him in the head hard. He groaned and fell to the ground. The leader of this little group looked at me in fear. I picked him up by his shirt and lifted him up high. I notched my fist in at the back of me.
"Please don't punch me..." He begged.
I thought for a second. "Yeah... no." Next thing i heard was a crack and a lot of screaming.
Tonight, I had some trouble sleeping. Maybe a night walk could clear my nerves. I quietly made my way out the door, and traveled around the school. I walked around the deserted darkened areas, and I saw something that changed my life. A man was walking into a wall repeatedly.
"Hey, retard, the roads that way!" I called over. He stopped suddenly and faced me. His face sent a shiver down my spine. He was pail as death, with a bloody neck. He moaned loudly, and charged at me. He grabbed me by the shoulders and forced me to the ground. I tried to through him off me but He was strong as heck. He moaned louder and tried to bite my arm. I swung my arm across my body, and he flew off me. I flipped myself up, and picked out the wooden sword strapped to my back. He came close and tried to get me down again, but i swung the sword like a bat, and blood split everywhere. None luckly got on my clothes, but everywhere else got practically spray painted. I sat down as the man fell on top of me. Fear drew over me like an ocean. Did i just kill a man?
I didn't wait to think, i just ran away back to my room. I jumped back into bed and shoved the cover over myself. that couldn't have been a man. How it's blood spilled everywhere, how it moaned and tried to bite me. Their was only one thing that it could be. It was a Zombie!