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Tune of a Lullaby ~Ben + Doug~Ben's P.O.V
I can't go to sleep, not now... but its dark and.... I'm so alone...
I look out the window of the motel room. Doug was on watch. I frown. "If only I could talk to him... maybe I wouldn't feel so alone..." I creaked the door open a little. I look up at Doug, who was sitting on top of the RV. I opened my mouth. I was so close to saying something. I close my mouth. "I can't..." I think to myself. I look down at the cold dark floor. I breath in deeply and walk out the door quietly. I walk over slowly to the RV. It was cold outside.... dark too... I look up at the man, who hadn't seen me yet. I watched him. He sit there with a laser pointer. He was humming a familiar tune. It was the tune of a song my mother use to sing to me to get me to sleep, when I was little. I stare up at Doug and listened to him. It made me sad... and sleepy. I laid against the RV. I began to sing aloud the song. Doug stopped humming and looked down at me with fright. "I'm miles from where you are, I lay
Cold (chpt 8)Doug's P.O.V
I woke a looked over at Ben. He was still asleep. Clem and Lee must have already gotten up, because they weren't in the room. I laid beside Ben quietly and watched him sleep for a little while. I put my hand on the side of his face only to feel that he was cold... really cold. I pulled the covers up onto him more. "Ben, wake up." I nudged the boy. Nothing. "Ben Come on!" The boy wasn't waking up. "No... no no no." I whispered as I realized what was happening. "What's going on. Are you ok Doug?" Lee walked in and put his hand on my shoulder. "B-Ben..Ben's in a coma... I think... its because of how cold it was last night." I pulled the boy into my arms and held him. "Lee w-we have to do something.." I whispered as tear trailed down my face. "The storm is over, Why don't you go see if you can fix the generator. I'll watch over Ben." Lee looked at me. I nod and leave the house. I stood outside and looked around at the icy forest. I took a deep breath and began working on the g
Part 8 - Let's Get Out of HereLuke sat downstairs on the sofa for awhile. "Um hey..." Clem walked into the room where Luke was. "Oh hey Clem." Luke forced a smile. "You said you wouldn't hurt Ava, nor would you hurt me. Your friend Nate hurt me. Why was you with him?" Clem asked. Luke frowned. "Clem I didn't know he hurt you. Look he's dead now so it don't matter... Nate was a bad man. I didn't know that when we first met though. He seemed like an alright guy. Not to long ago though he... said he was going to hurt you in a...uhm... weird way... and I killed that moment he threaten you." Luke looked at Clem. "Oh... thanks.. for getting rid of him." Clem smiled slightly. Clem smiles and walks back upstairs. Luke sat in the living room in silence.
Ben sat on the sofa next to Luke. The two boys were the only ones awake at the moment. "So...when you found Ava... where my parents still...here?" Ben asked the man. Luke frowned, "No... your sister was the only person in the house. I'm sorry. You're parents c
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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