Kyle was leaning up against a stone wall panting. He was glaring up at Father. This father guy was a freak. A monster. The white haired man was not a man at all, but demon. At least, that's what he looked liked to Kyle.
The man was now dark purple and his white hair was gone. His chest was showing and his hands and feet had claws. What really freaked Kyle out was the wings on father's back. They were large, even when folded. He had cuts over his chest and face.
Although, that was nothing compared to Kyle.
Kyle's face was covered in blood. His nose was bleeding and he had black and blues. His right arm was broken. He held it to stop the bleeding when that damn wing stabbed him. His legs were wobbling, barely able to hold his weight, let alone walk. Kyle turned his head to the side and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was in so much pain. He wanted this to end. He wanted to go home. " You look to be in pain boy." Father said. " Lets quit this game, it has become quite tiresome."
Kyle's glare intensified. Was he toying with him?! Nobody toyed with him, nobody! " This isn't pain." Kyle sneered. Father 'hmm'ed' and looked at the red head. Kyle looked at him with fire in his eyes. " I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT PAIN IS!" He screamed punching Father in the face.
Father looked at the boy in rage. " HOW DARE YOU?!" He shouted in rage. His left wing expanded and went to stab the boy. Kyle raised his unbroken arm and stopped it, mere inches away from his face.
" No, HOW DARE YOU!" Kyle yelled and bent the wing. Father screamed in agony and fell to his knees. He continued to scream as Kyle ripped his wing off.
" You wanted me for my power. You wanted to use me and thought I was a push over. You thought I was a easy target!" Kyle yelled. " But you were wrong. If you thought I was just going to let you beat the crap out of me, then you had another thing coming!" Kyle lifted the bastards head up and slammed it down into the floor. He did it repeatedly, like how he did to him.
" How does it feel huh?! How does it feel to be used for someone else's sick pleasure?! TELL ME HOW IT FEELS YOU FUCKER!" Kyle cried in rage and slammed Fathers head in the ground extra hard. He saw a pool of blood form around his head.
Panting, Kyle smiled to himself. He killed him. He killed him! His smile dropped. He killed him. A person. Sort of. He just took the life of a man. Tears formed in Kyle's eyes as he sunk to his knees. He just took someone's life. Even though he deserved it, he felt horrible for killing a man.
" What have I done?" He asked himself, looking at his hands. The tears began to fall. He covered his face with his hands as he cried. His shoulders shook as he sobbed in his hands.
" You did nothing boy."
Kyle's head snapped up and he looked towards where the voice was coming from. Father was standing behind him, looking as pissed as ever. Kyle felt fear and he felt relived. He felt relived because he didn't kill a man and fear because Father looked like he wanted to kill him.
" H-how? How are y-you still a-alive?" Kyle stammered in fear.
" How you ask?" Father asked with a sick smile. " Well, you have to be alive in order to die now, don't you?"
Kyle's eyes widened. That's why he smelt like a decaying body. He was a decaying body! He was dead. But if he was dead, then how the hell was he still walking around?
" I suppose your wondering how I'm walking alive." He said, reading Kyle's mind. " Well, years ago I was dying. Paulina was 6 years old. I met a young women, she was so beautiful. She carried a infant with her. I remember her healing my body. I don't know how but she had these powers, they were healing powers.
She saved my life. Though the process had one problem, I had to continually go to her so she could fix my body. She was murdered about 7 years later. That's why my body smells. Because its slowly dieing from the inside out." Father explained with a sick sadist smile.
" That doesn't explain why your not dead." Kyle said, backing away from Father.
" I suppose it doesn't." Father said. " Her powers had some side effects I guess. Even though my body is slowly dying, she made it able to withstand a lot. It's a hell of a lot stronger than your body."
" I get it now." Kyle said looking down. " Your body is stronger even though its dying. That's why its hard to hurt you, let alone kill you."
" Your correct. But it wont help you. Nothing can help you now!" Father kicked Kyle in the chest. The blow sent Kyle into the stone wall, cracking it on impact.
Kyle trembled in pain. His bled and the blood ran down his face. His eye was closed and the other looked like it was about to close. Father walked closer to Kyle and bent to his eye level. He caressed the gingers face. " Your power will help me make my body hole. With that thing inside of you, I shall live forever. As a bonus, I can rule this pathetic planet with an iron fist!" He cackled.
" Bastard, I wont let you get away with this!" Kyle croaked out.
" You'll probably be dead by the time I'm up to the world damnation part. But if you are still alive, I will make you into a solider." Father said.
" Father, the cell is ready." Paulina said I fear.
He nodded and smirked down the teen. " Time to go. Oh, and yes, your little friend Butters is mine now." He said evilly.
Kyle's eyes widened. So he was here. He wondered if they brainwashed him or if he came of his own free will. Before he had a chance to ask, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck.
His vision became clouded and fuzzy before the world around him became black and full of darkness.
Hey! WHO MISSED ME?!
Crickets
steve: You just beat the shit out of Kyle and your asking who missed you? Wow.
Shutup! im sure they dont want to murder me that bad just because i put kyle through hell.
steve: readers, she's barely getting started.
Okay now go away! anyway, i updated quickly because the other chapter annoyed me. i didnt like it but it needed to be written. SO I GIVE YOU ACTION!
116. i never thought i could get that much! ENJOY THE AWESOMER CHAPTER!