In a World I Don't Know: Part 1 of ?
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mindcrackloveSo, I came up with this idea during English class a couple days ago. Pausing my school AU story to write this. (Sorry, but I really like this story and want to write it before I lose interest in it.)
Words: 680
Tell me what you think in the comments.
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The rain made every piece of clothing Kurt had on, slick to his skin like glue. That wasn't what he was concerned about right now. He was trying to get away. Away from what? He wasn't quite sure on that just yet, all he knew was that he had to keep running through this city. Well, that was also the problem at the moment, he couldn't remember anything other than his name and that he needed to run.
So, here he was, running through what seemed to be an person-less city, not a memory inside his head. A crackle of thunder and Kurt suddenly found himself skidding to a halt. Right in front of him stood a tall dark being, it was massive, at least two of Kurt in both height and width. As it's purple eyes gazed down at him, every fiber in his body told him to run away, but his legs refused to move.
Kurt felt like his death would soon arrive when a flash of lightning seemed to startle the being, making it jump away from him. Come on, run, come on. He kept telling himself and regained control of his legs. Running even faster down the way he came, Kurt heard the being chasing after him, it's steps sounded like miniature cracks of thunder.
It was a surprise that to Kurt himself that he could keep up running at such a fast pace, a normal person would've been gasping for breathe by now, yet Kurt was barely breaking a sweat. Maybe he could keep this up until the being tired? That idea was soon crushed as he found the route he was running came to a sudden dead end.
Fear came creeping into his mind as he turned around to face the being. Questions came popping into his mind, why did he fear this being? Kurt had never encountered, or at least as far as he knew, so why did have such a powerful fear of it?
The being stopped right in front of him staring down at him for a moment before raising it's arm. Somehow Kurt automatically knew what it was doing, he rolled out of the way, avoid the arm as it crashed against the place he once stood.
Ok, reason for fear found. Kurt thought to himself before dodging another attack. How am I able to avoid them so easily? Who am I? Right as he was about to roll away from another attack, both arms slammed down, blocking each possible escape route.
As the beings glowing purple eyes stared down at him, Kurt closed his own, accepting his fate. The being let out a blood curdling screech, making snap open his eyes.
The being turned around, revealing the cause of it's pain, a golden arrow protruding from it's back. Soon, golden arrows seemed to be showering upon the being, all narrowly missing Kurt. Through the barrage of arrows, spotted a figure running towards him. Unsure whether to run or not, the man took the one he knew the best. Run.
No arrow touched him as he ran away, knowing full well that the figure he saw was after him. Why does everything in this city want to kill me?! Making quick turns down alleyways and barely going out on to the wide open street, Kurt tried to out maneuver his pursuer. His attempts were futile when his pursuer suddenly appeared in front of him. Unable to stop, Kurt smashed onto his back as he was clotheslined by the figure.
White spots appeared to drown out the world as Kurt finally felt the adrenaline finally wear off. The part of his brain that told him to run, now told him to rest. So he did as his mind told him, for it was one of the only things he had in this world that seemed to hate him.
Just before everything drifted into the fuzziness of sleep, Kurt heard voices. "Pause, what the hell man? Why didn't you kill-oh my god it's Kurt."
Words: 680
Tell me what you think in the comments.
~~~~~~~
The rain made every piece of clothing Kurt had on, slick to his skin like glue. That wasn't what he was concerned about right now. He was trying to get away. Away from what? He wasn't quite sure on that just yet, all he knew was that he had to keep running through this city. Well, that was also the problem at the moment, he couldn't remember anything other than his name and that he needed to run.
So, here he was, running through what seemed to be an person-less city, not a memory inside his head. A crackle of thunder and Kurt suddenly found himself skidding to a halt. Right in front of him stood a tall dark being, it was massive, at least two of Kurt in both height and width. As it's purple eyes gazed down at him, every fiber in his body told him to run away, but his legs refused to move.
Kurt felt like his death would soon arrive when a flash of lightning seemed to startle the being, making it jump away from him. Come on, run, come on. He kept telling himself and regained control of his legs. Running even faster down the way he came, Kurt heard the being chasing after him, it's steps sounded like miniature cracks of thunder.
It was a surprise that to Kurt himself that he could keep up running at such a fast pace, a normal person would've been gasping for breathe by now, yet Kurt was barely breaking a sweat. Maybe he could keep this up until the being tired? That idea was soon crushed as he found the route he was running came to a sudden dead end.
Fear came creeping into his mind as he turned around to face the being. Questions came popping into his mind, why did he fear this being? Kurt had never encountered, or at least as far as he knew, so why did have such a powerful fear of it?
The being stopped right in front of him staring down at him for a moment before raising it's arm. Somehow Kurt automatically knew what it was doing, he rolled out of the way, avoid the arm as it crashed against the place he once stood.
Ok, reason for fear found. Kurt thought to himself before dodging another attack. How am I able to avoid them so easily? Who am I? Right as he was about to roll away from another attack, both arms slammed down, blocking each possible escape route.
As the beings glowing purple eyes stared down at him, Kurt closed his own, accepting his fate. The being let out a blood curdling screech, making snap open his eyes.
The being turned around, revealing the cause of it's pain, a golden arrow protruding from it's back. Soon, golden arrows seemed to be showering upon the being, all narrowly missing Kurt. Through the barrage of arrows, spotted a figure running towards him. Unsure whether to run or not, the man took the one he knew the best. Run.
No arrow touched him as he ran away, knowing full well that the figure he saw was after him. Why does everything in this city want to kill me?! Making quick turns down alleyways and barely going out on to the wide open street, Kurt tried to out maneuver his pursuer. His attempts were futile when his pursuer suddenly appeared in front of him. Unable to stop, Kurt smashed onto his back as he was clotheslined by the figure.
White spots appeared to drown out the world as Kurt finally felt the adrenaline finally wear off. The part of his brain that told him to run, now told him to rest. So he did as his mind told him, for it was one of the only things he had in this world that seemed to hate him.
Just before everything drifted into the fuzziness of sleep, Kurt heard voices. "Pause, what the hell man? Why didn't you kill-oh my god it's Kurt."
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