Post by Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass on Jun 8, 2007 17:47:19 GMT -5
This is a
|. Plummeting Shards Creation .|
You may expect anything or nothing.
Think what you may,
but you're about to witness greatness.
---
The rain pours down upon her skin,
sliding down her curves.
With her eyes close, a soft smile on her lips.
Her beauty is too much for words.
BOOM
and her life has been taken,
as yours will soon be.
They're taking over,
and you can't stop them.
Hearts will be broken,
death will rain upon us.
Bow down, bitch.
Believe me,
believe us,
believe them,
believe the world.
The time has come.
When we rock this house,
you better keep your distance.
You don't want to mess with us,
seeing as you probably already felt the wrath.
Godforsaken is what you are,
and the devil is on his way to claim your soul.
But we get you first,
he just picks up the pieces.
---
She opened her eyes, looking to her left and to her right. Nobody was around, yet she had the sneaking suspicion she was being watched. She could feel someones eyes drilling into her drenched back. She spun around, her wet hair flicking through the air, sending water droplets flying to their demise.
Nobody was there. She looked around again, squinting against the rain. She could see nobody, she was alone in the street. No streetlights, no houses, no cars, no people. Not a soul to be seen in any and all directions. She felt safe again now. That feeling of eyes from all around was gone, so she closed her eyes again.
She could feel every drop of rain stinging against her skin as it fell from far above. She could feel the streams of water that ran down from her face, dribbling off her chin and onto her chest. It ran down between her breasts and onto her stomach. It ran into her bellybutton, then down to the waist of her pants, where it was absorbed by the already drenched fabric.
She smiled softly as the water tickled her feet after it had run down her thighs and past her ankles. Her bare feet on the asphalt were almost as wet as her black halter top or her dark blue jeans. Her hair was plastered onto her head and shoulders as it ran down her back and neck.
Water dripped off her smooth lips as she smiled, showing her pearly whites to the empty night. Her eyes still closed against the rain, she felt as the soft breeze ran a chill down her spine, making her shiver in the cool spring air. Ecstasy ran through her veins, she could feel the endorphins flowing in her blood.
She opened her eyes, and looked down at herself. Her curves were perfect. She was a very voluptuous woman, and many a girl had told her they'd kill for her natural blonde hair. Everyone told her she was a beautiful specimen, a perfect female, a wonderful woman.
But could she believe them?
After what she had been contemplating doing, how could she be? Was she seriously thinking about leaving the only man who had shown her true affection, that had been proved truer and truer with each second she spent with him?
She didn't know what she should do. Her parents had told her that he seemed like he had a hidden secret, a disguised flaw, but she couldn't see one in him. Not one that she didn't already know about. She knew if provoked he could be a danger to anyone, but he had assured her over and over that she meant too much to him for him to be a threat to her.
So .. why would she leave him?
There was no real reason to. He had shown her nothing aside from his loving touch, his touching love and everything that she had ever dreamed of in a man. He was what she had always wanted.
So why was she out here in the rain?
The only reason she had come out here was to be able to get away from him long enough to think things through. And now that she had done that, why was she still out in the rain?
So .. she began to walk back toward where she had come from, the mansion. His mansion. He had decided to take a shower so he told her to stay comfortable and he'd be back in fifteen minutes. As soon as she heard the water start to flow, she ran.
But he had noticed she was gone by now for sure, and he was definitely worried about her. He had probably searched every inch of the mansion twice over. He wouldn't suspect she ran, she left her shoes and coat for that reason.
Suddenly, she felt those eyes on her again. She heard something .. it sounded like footsteps. Fast paced footsteps, actually. She looked around, her heart thumping in her chest as if she had ran a mile. Suddenly .. she heard her name being called in the distance. It was him ..
She started to run back toward the mansion, looking for him. Her name was called again and again.
Voice ~ Alyssa! Can you hear me?!
She went to call back, but her voice wouldn't work. Her mouth opened, but no words came out. She cleared her throat, then tried again, but to no avail. She cleared her throat the second time, and then her voice came to life. It rang into the air like a thousand angels singing.
Alyssa ~ Jordan, I'm over here! Just stay there, I'm coming!
Jordan ~ Where are you?!
Alyssa can hear the concern in his voice. Guilt starts to overcome her.
Jordan ~ Where are you?!
Alyssa can't see him through the curtain of rain that surrounds her. She can hear his voice, but that's it.
Alyssa ~ I'm over here!
Suddenly, out of the wall of water comes Jordan Glass. He runs into her, and grabs her tightly. He pulls her in, embracing her in his arms. She wraps her arms around him, smiling as she presses her head against his chest.
Jordan ~ Why'd you leave?!
Guilt once again reigns over her.
Alyssa ~ I'm so sorry Jordan.
Jordan pulls her away from him, still holding her arms.
Jordan ~ You scared the living hell out of me Alyssa!
Jordan pulls her back in, holding her tight as if he didn't want to let her go incase he'd lose her again.
Alyssa ~ I'm so sorry Jordan, I really didn't mean to scare you. I just needed to go for a walk, to clear my head.
Jordan ~ Why, what was bothering you?
.. Jordan says, still concerned. He pulls her away from him again, looking into her deep blue eyes. She stares up at him, into his dead grey eyes. Somehow .. even though they're dead grey, they are full of life.
Alyssa ~ That doesn't matter honey, I'm over it now.
Jordan smiles, and then pulls her back in for another hug.
Jordan ~ As long as you're here, you're mine and you're happy, I'm perfect. C'mon, let's get back.
Jordan takes his arms off her and reaches for her hand. They begin to walk back toward the mansion, hand in hand. As they walk, Alyssa realizes what Jordan is wearing. The only thing that he was wearing was a pair of jeans, which were soaking wet by now. No shoes, no socks, no shirt, no jacket. His hair was also now plastered to his head.
Alyssa ~ You must be freezing!
Jordan shrugs, laughing.
Jordan ~ Not really .. I didn't really notice how cold I was until now.
Alyssa smiled. 'He was so worried about me that nothing else mattered,' she thought. 'I must mean a lot to him.'
They continued to walk, hand in hand, toward the mansion. A smile is drawn o Alyssa's face. She feels so .. alive. Out in the rain, soaked to the bone, and walking hand in hand with the one man she .. loved?
Was this what love was? If so, then it was the first time she ever felt it. She didn't want to lose this feeling. She looked in the corner of her eye at the expression on Jordan's face. He had the same smile on his face as she suspected she had smacked all over her.
As they walked into the driveway, they saw a car. It wasn't Jordan's royal purple 2001 Mitsubishi Eclipse, and it wasn't Alyssa's orange 1999 Toyota Supra either. It was a red 2007 Mazda RX-8.
Alyssa ~ Who's that?
.. she said quizzically, looking up at Jordan. His face was puzzled.
Jordan ~ I don't know .. wait until we get close enough to see the plate.
As they walked closer, Jordan saw the plate. It read ..
CA1A2
---
The deterioration of all you know is upon you,
so prepare. The anvil is being dropped on your head.
[Reply, you know who you are.]
[/center]|. Plummeting Shards Creation .|
You may expect anything or nothing.
Think what you may,
but you're about to witness greatness.
---
The rain pours down upon her skin,
sliding down her curves.
With her eyes close, a soft smile on her lips.
Her beauty is too much for words.
BOOM
and her life has been taken,
as yours will soon be.
They're taking over,
and you can't stop them.
Hearts will be broken,
death will rain upon us.
Bow down, bitch.
Believe me,
believe us,
believe them,
believe the world.
The time has come.
When we rock this house,
you better keep your distance.
You don't want to mess with us,
seeing as you probably already felt the wrath.
Godforsaken is what you are,
and the devil is on his way to claim your soul.
But we get you first,
he just picks up the pieces.
---
She opened her eyes, looking to her left and to her right. Nobody was around, yet she had the sneaking suspicion she was being watched. She could feel someones eyes drilling into her drenched back. She spun around, her wet hair flicking through the air, sending water droplets flying to their demise.
Nobody was there. She looked around again, squinting against the rain. She could see nobody, she was alone in the street. No streetlights, no houses, no cars, no people. Not a soul to be seen in any and all directions. She felt safe again now. That feeling of eyes from all around was gone, so she closed her eyes again.
She could feel every drop of rain stinging against her skin as it fell from far above. She could feel the streams of water that ran down from her face, dribbling off her chin and onto her chest. It ran down between her breasts and onto her stomach. It ran into her bellybutton, then down to the waist of her pants, where it was absorbed by the already drenched fabric.
She smiled softly as the water tickled her feet after it had run down her thighs and past her ankles. Her bare feet on the asphalt were almost as wet as her black halter top or her dark blue jeans. Her hair was plastered onto her head and shoulders as it ran down her back and neck.
Water dripped off her smooth lips as she smiled, showing her pearly whites to the empty night. Her eyes still closed against the rain, she felt as the soft breeze ran a chill down her spine, making her shiver in the cool spring air. Ecstasy ran through her veins, she could feel the endorphins flowing in her blood.
She opened her eyes, and looked down at herself. Her curves were perfect. She was a very voluptuous woman, and many a girl had told her they'd kill for her natural blonde hair. Everyone told her she was a beautiful specimen, a perfect female, a wonderful woman.
But could she believe them?
After what she had been contemplating doing, how could she be? Was she seriously thinking about leaving the only man who had shown her true affection, that had been proved truer and truer with each second she spent with him?
She didn't know what she should do. Her parents had told her that he seemed like he had a hidden secret, a disguised flaw, but she couldn't see one in him. Not one that she didn't already know about. She knew if provoked he could be a danger to anyone, but he had assured her over and over that she meant too much to him for him to be a threat to her.
So .. why would she leave him?
There was no real reason to. He had shown her nothing aside from his loving touch, his touching love and everything that she had ever dreamed of in a man. He was what she had always wanted.
So why was she out here in the rain?
The only reason she had come out here was to be able to get away from him long enough to think things through. And now that she had done that, why was she still out in the rain?
So .. she began to walk back toward where she had come from, the mansion. His mansion. He had decided to take a shower so he told her to stay comfortable and he'd be back in fifteen minutes. As soon as she heard the water start to flow, she ran.
But he had noticed she was gone by now for sure, and he was definitely worried about her. He had probably searched every inch of the mansion twice over. He wouldn't suspect she ran, she left her shoes and coat for that reason.
Suddenly, she felt those eyes on her again. She heard something .. it sounded like footsteps. Fast paced footsteps, actually. She looked around, her heart thumping in her chest as if she had ran a mile. Suddenly .. she heard her name being called in the distance. It was him ..
She started to run back toward the mansion, looking for him. Her name was called again and again.
Voice ~ Alyssa! Can you hear me?!
She went to call back, but her voice wouldn't work. Her mouth opened, but no words came out. She cleared her throat, then tried again, but to no avail. She cleared her throat the second time, and then her voice came to life. It rang into the air like a thousand angels singing.
Alyssa ~ Jordan, I'm over here! Just stay there, I'm coming!
Jordan ~ Where are you?!
Alyssa can hear the concern in his voice. Guilt starts to overcome her.
Jordan ~ Where are you?!
Alyssa can't see him through the curtain of rain that surrounds her. She can hear his voice, but that's it.
Alyssa ~ I'm over here!
Suddenly, out of the wall of water comes Jordan Glass. He runs into her, and grabs her tightly. He pulls her in, embracing her in his arms. She wraps her arms around him, smiling as she presses her head against his chest.
Jordan ~ Why'd you leave?!
Guilt once again reigns over her.
Alyssa ~ I'm so sorry Jordan.
Jordan pulls her away from him, still holding her arms.
Jordan ~ You scared the living hell out of me Alyssa!
Jordan pulls her back in, holding her tight as if he didn't want to let her go incase he'd lose her again.
Alyssa ~ I'm so sorry Jordan, I really didn't mean to scare you. I just needed to go for a walk, to clear my head.
Jordan ~ Why, what was bothering you?
.. Jordan says, still concerned. He pulls her away from him again, looking into her deep blue eyes. She stares up at him, into his dead grey eyes. Somehow .. even though they're dead grey, they are full of life.
Alyssa ~ That doesn't matter honey, I'm over it now.
Jordan smiles, and then pulls her back in for another hug.
Jordan ~ As long as you're here, you're mine and you're happy, I'm perfect. C'mon, let's get back.
Jordan takes his arms off her and reaches for her hand. They begin to walk back toward the mansion, hand in hand. As they walk, Alyssa realizes what Jordan is wearing. The only thing that he was wearing was a pair of jeans, which were soaking wet by now. No shoes, no socks, no shirt, no jacket. His hair was also now plastered to his head.
Alyssa ~ You must be freezing!
Jordan shrugs, laughing.
Jordan ~ Not really .. I didn't really notice how cold I was until now.
Alyssa smiled. 'He was so worried about me that nothing else mattered,' she thought. 'I must mean a lot to him.'
They continued to walk, hand in hand, toward the mansion. A smile is drawn o Alyssa's face. She feels so .. alive. Out in the rain, soaked to the bone, and walking hand in hand with the one man she .. loved?
Was this what love was? If so, then it was the first time she ever felt it. She didn't want to lose this feeling. She looked in the corner of her eye at the expression on Jordan's face. He had the same smile on his face as she suspected she had smacked all over her.
As they walked into the driveway, they saw a car. It wasn't Jordan's royal purple 2001 Mitsubishi Eclipse, and it wasn't Alyssa's orange 1999 Toyota Supra either. It was a red 2007 Mazda RX-8.
Alyssa ~ Who's that?
.. she said quizzically, looking up at Jordan. His face was puzzled.
Jordan ~ I don't know .. wait until we get close enough to see the plate.
As they walked closer, Jordan saw the plate. It read ..
CA1A2
---
The deterioration of all you know is upon you,
so prepare. The anvil is being dropped on your head.
[Reply, you know who you are.]
