Post by Shira on Oct 9, 2012 22:32:00 GMT -5
Okay so in school I'm working on a story for this group i"m in called Creative Writers. I usually don't do long stories but I've been having a lot of inspiration lately. The story is called 'When Cries Are Heard And The River Runs Red' So there kinda isn't and kinda is a plot to it. I usually just let my mind go free but I can tell you this. It has to do with a bit of Werewolves, Vampires, Witches, and Hunters. Also the main character happens to be very special and her 'human friends', and her father's side of the family happens to want to use her so called 'gift' for themselves...And..well I'll just type up the bit I have so far. :) Oh yea! And if you have any suggestions of comments please do reply. ^^
When you've been lied to for most of your life how do you know who to trust? Your dad? The man who's raised you after your mother 'died' Though you can feel it was something else. How about your friends? The human ones who think your gift should help them out only. What if the only ones that you could trust were ones that you remember your mother introducing to on her side of the family when you were only 4 years old. They be the trusted few that understand your gift and what it's capable of. Either of two things. Life or Death.
"Get back here Mya!" my dad yelled as I slipped behind my only secret place. Which was basically a cave behind a small waterfall. I sat close to the entrance though where my dad couldn't see me. He followed my footsteps to the base of the pool of water then shot his gun off. I just barely felt the burning sensation from when it grazed my cheek and I yelped jumping away and watched him splash into the water. I rushed to the back of the cave grabbing two bows and a bag full of hand crafted arrows from some friends of my mother's. I turned down a tunnel and hid in a large crack in the wall. She watched her dad rush by and she shot out. Back out the cave and through the trees and brush. I grabbed my cellphone from my pocket and dialed a number. Phone Conversation: "Hello?" "Kate?...where's Derek?" I asked. "He's out looking for...wait here he is." "Mya?...where are you?" Derek asked and I opened my mouth to answer and I felt my leg being yanked out from under me. I dropped the phone and could hear him saying "Mya?...You there?" "There woods behind my house. Not far from the waterfall. My dad...he's..." I trailed off feeling a sharp pain in my back and I blacked out after hearing "You want her come get her" from my dad.
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