Chapter 2
Warren was fine after resting from his accident in the shower that morning. He grabbed his trusty baseball bat, his protective shelter of a black blanket and walked downstairs to help out Eliza. Eliza was in the kitchen washing dishes, as
Warren silently walked in there. She didn't notice him beside of her, as she went along humming "I'll Fly Away". He smiled and said,"Good song! I loved how they sang it on O' Brother Where Art Thou." Eliza jumped, as a plate broke on the floor.
"Oh shit, I mean shoot!" Warren laughed, as he knelt down, feeling the floor, trying to help out the scared maid. "Sorry Eliza. I didn't mean to scare you or cause you to break a plate." She looked at him, also on the floor trying to pick up the shards of china,"How do you know it was a plate and not a glass?" Warren chuckled and answered,"Well, my hearing has taught itself how to identify different things breaking. A plate has a distinctive difference of sound when breaking that a glass cup or a porcelain doll." Eliza looked at him grinning and replied,"That's very interesting! I just hope your momma doesn't get a cow from seeing this mess!" Warren winced,"Was it one of the good china?"
Eliza sighed,"It was the good plate that she bought in Europe five years ago." Warren sucked in and out a harsh breath, as if he had just scratched a scab that had been opened. He felt around for a plate, but accidentally touched Eliza's feather duster, as his eyes shot open.
He started breathing in and out heavily. Young prodigy, we can see your eyes! Spiders started crawling around everywhere, as he back up against a corner, covering his head, putting himself in a fetal position. Eliza looked at him and ran towards him, as he kept saying,"Stay away from me!" He could still hear them, feeling their fangs ripping him open. "Ow!!!! STOP!!!!!" Tears streamed through his brown eyes, as his long black hair covered his face and arms.
Come with us, boy king! We will save you from this evil world! "No! I like living here! I don't need your help!" Eliza bent down and started talking to him calmly,"Warren, who are you talking to?" He breathed heavily, and started sweating and panting,"The spiders, Eliza! The spiders! We're invaded by them! Ow! Don't you feel them? They're trying to poison me and suck out my blood!" Eliza ran to the book shelf, grabbed a phone book and ran to the phone to call for help, as Warren still heard those voices. Come to us, young king. Come to us. We will inject our fangs into you and fill you with our nectar. He started vomiting blood, as he passed out on the kitchen floor.
Sirens. The sirens blared their noises like angry banshees looking for vengeance.
Warren was fine after resting from his accident in the shower that morning. He grabbed his trusty baseball bat, his protective shelter of a black blanket and walked downstairs to help out Eliza. Eliza was in the kitchen washing dishes, as
Warren silently walked in there. She didn't notice him beside of her, as she went along humming "I'll Fly Away". He smiled and said,"Good song! I loved how they sang it on O' Brother Where Art Thou." Eliza jumped, as a plate broke on the floor.
"Oh shit, I mean shoot!" Warren laughed, as he knelt down, feeling the floor, trying to help out the scared maid. "Sorry Eliza. I didn't mean to scare you or cause you to break a plate." She looked at him, also on the floor trying to pick up the shards of china,"How do you know it was a plate and not a glass?" Warren chuckled and answered,"Well, my hearing has taught itself how to identify different things breaking. A plate has a distinctive difference of sound when breaking that a glass cup or a porcelain doll." Eliza looked at him grinning and replied,"That's very interesting! I just hope your momma doesn't get a cow from seeing this mess!" Warren winced,"Was it one of the good china?"
Eliza sighed,"It was the good plate that she bought in Europe five years ago." Warren sucked in and out a harsh breath, as if he had just scratched a scab that had been opened. He felt around for a plate, but accidentally touched Eliza's feather duster, as his eyes shot open.
He started breathing in and out heavily. Young prodigy, we can see your eyes! Spiders started crawling around everywhere, as he back up against a corner, covering his head, putting himself in a fetal position. Eliza looked at him and ran towards him, as he kept saying,"Stay away from me!" He could still hear them, feeling their fangs ripping him open. "Ow!!!! STOP!!!!!" Tears streamed through his brown eyes, as his long black hair covered his face and arms.
Come with us, boy king! We will save you from this evil world! "No! I like living here! I don't need your help!" Eliza bent down and started talking to him calmly,"Warren, who are you talking to?" He breathed heavily, and started sweating and panting,"The spiders, Eliza! The spiders! We're invaded by them! Ow! Don't you feel them? They're trying to poison me and suck out my blood!" Eliza ran to the book shelf, grabbed a phone book and ran to the phone to call for help, as Warren still heard those voices. Come to us, young king. Come to us. We will inject our fangs into you and fill you with our nectar. He started vomiting blood, as he passed out on the kitchen floor.
Sirens. The sirens blared their noises like angry banshees looking for vengeance.
Ya know,
All these years
I've been standing here
In the darkness,
And I didn't know what to do
Or what to say
But when you came by
Boy, you gave me strength.
And you told me
Girl you're beautiful,
Now go on with your life
I've never met someone
Who has made me so strong,
But I told myself,
Oh you're amazing,
Oh you made me brave.
The story of my life
Is oh so sad to tell,
But sometimes that is why
Life is so memorable.
The way that he helped me out
Has made me carry on.
And all that gave me courage
Is my awesome little hero.
U R Beautiful,
And I know that I am too.
Well, now, maybe.
U R Beautiful
Boy you gave me strength.
All these years
I've been standing here
In the darkness,
And I didn't know what to do
Or what to say
But when you came by
Boy, you gave me strength.
And you told me
Girl you're beautiful,
Now go on with your life
I've never met someone
Who has made me so strong,
But I told myself,
Oh you're amazing,
Oh you made me brave.
The story of my life
Is oh so sad to tell,
But sometimes that is why
Life is so memorable.
The way that he helped me out
Has made me carry on.
And all that gave me courage
Is my awesome little hero.
U R Beautiful,
And I know that I am too.
Well, now, maybe.
U R Beautiful
Boy you gave me strength.
Hi. My name is Jake Gartner, and right now, basically a huge mutant serpent is coming to swallow me whole, tear me to pieces of flesh, so I have no time to talk right now. Oh, um...you want to follow me? Sure, just accept that everyday will be the best of the thrills. Right now, we are not getting any help from the immortal world, so just know that we have a horrible system of magic right now, and we have an extremely low supply of weapons, thus, the chance that you will get out of this mess is around eighty-six percent. (because of me, the master of war) Oh yeah, the serpent. Enough talk. (ROARS) Off to kill a mutant serpent!!! (stabs, deflects, cuts a gash in its head, dies) That's only our first one, trainee. Whatever your name is. Next time, I invite you to join with us on our battle. And it will be even more life-consuming, if you know what that means.