brianizweird
Wanted Pirate
Chapter One
The first monster, and a savior
The first monster, and a savior
Silver could do nothing but run as fast as she could from the fanged monster, who was chasing her hungrily. Silver's pursuer had short, spiky hair, glittering gold eyes with diamond pupils, thin, pursed lips with those awful, dreaded fangs poking out. A wrinkled, dirty black t-shirt and capris shrouded the figure. He had boots halfway to his knees, also black, covering his feet. Silver tripped over something, turned in the middle of falling, and fell back-first against something hard, like stone. All of a sudden, he turned his head to look at a tall albino trying to scramble away for his life through the shadows. The albino held up a hand, and there was a bright, continuously pulsing green light. Silver was temporarily blinded.
"Monsters," he muttered as the light faded. When Silver recovered her vision, she saw that he was now standing, and was already dusting himself off with his free hand, while holding up the other. The monster was on the ground, holding his head in his hands, clutching at his hair. Silver thought it might be a trick from the moon, but she couldn't take her eyes away from his hands, ever so pale, as if he had no blood running through his veins.
"Put that thing down," he growled at the albino, who simply lowered his hand with a piercing glare. Silver shuttered at the sight of all this, and it still hurt to talk from her screaming for help. When the albino's hand lowered enough for Silver to get a better look at it and what was making the light. There was a faintly glowing green design, as if someone had put glow in the dark paint of his hand. Two triangles, neatly apart, with a rather large dot above each triangle. He rubbed his hands together as the monster ran away, crashing into trees and walls. A faint green light with what looked like brighter ribbons and sparkles mixed in with it emitted from the rubbing. When he let his arms rest by his sides, Silver saw fading green light from his opposite hand that the sign was on. If the monster is afraid of this powerful being, then maybe I should be, too, Silver thought. But the light didn't hurt me, just blinded me like any other bright light... The albino held out his hand to help her up.
"Thou alright?" Silver hesitated, then took his hand with a nod. His ruby-red eyes made her uneasy. He was, although handsome and friendly, very, very dangerous. He hefted her up, and with a grunt, dropped to one knee in an old-fashioned bow. "Thy name is Drailden, although thou may call me Drail, maiden." Silver gasped, and took a tiny step away. Wind blew her black uneven hair a few inches past her shoulders into her eyes, making her vision blurry.
"I-I'm S-Silver," She stuttered, still surprised by his elegance.
Drail looked up at the young, beautiful, pale, skinny girl with black hair and green eyes, who called herself Silver. Silver wore plenty of silver jewelry, such as small skull earrings, a spiked necklace, and bangles. She also wore all black, with a black shirt with a moon, on it, and a black jacket, along with black slim pants and tall black boots. They were in a cemetery, with the full moon out, home to many monsters. With a nod, he stood, and clothed his hands in gloves, hastily with the hand that hand emitted green light after he had rubbed his hands together. Nobody noticed the two angels; one albino with golden eyes looking down from a cloud, and the other disguised as a weeping angel statue on a gravestone, but the stone angel couldn't hide his unnatural Greek toga.
Chapter 3
"I'm Fearful of my Brother"
Plit pulled his head away from the edge of the cloud. He was amazed at what he had just saw. A human, albino, had warded off a supernatural monster, and by doing that, apparently won the heart of a maiden, for when Plit looked again, they were walking away from the scene, chatting. A bit of movement caught his eye. I was one of the weeping angels, and now it wasn't looking down like it were grieving, but up, with it's hands at it's sides. Plit saw it's stone eyes dart from one cloud to another. Plit ducked away again, laying flat on the cloud, breathing heavily. A small, armored, purple and black figure came flying at him on demon wings. Plit groaned."I'm Fearful of my Brother"
"Demeniler."
"What'cha layin' on a cloud, all scared out of your wings for?" Demeniler asked in his grunting, rough voice. Plit simply pointed down.
"The cloud?"Plit shook his head, gasped, and pointed down, more urgently this time.
"The ground?" Demeniler placed his hand on his chin, still hovering in midair. Pit nodded weakly.
"Are you going fintle on me?" Fintle was when a flying creature became scared of heights. The angel shook his head.
"Br..." Plit's voice trailed off rather abruptly and his eyes went wide with fear as a crash from below.
"Gotcha," Demeniler gasped, and sped downward, with his spiked sword out of it's scabbard, ready to attack.
***
Pitch's stone eyes still searched after he heard the crash. He didn't know what it was, nor even cared. He stepped off of his pedestal, and with a faint flash of red, he became stone angel to fallen angel. He caught a glimpse of something speeding toward him. Pitch simply spread his wings and took to the sky, a red and black streak upward. He suddenly stopped, hovering in midair, looking upward at the clouds."He must be here," He murmured, and smirked.
***
Luke was running from Malice and Myth, brothers, both with blue hair, capes, boots, capris, button-up shirts, and eyes, but Myth's blue features were sky blue while Malice's were more of a night sky, and Myth was a bit smaller, since he was younger. Other that that, they were twins. Luke ran faster, giggling, with the rising sun bearing down on his dark features. His skin was charcoal grey, his hair was black, as was the rims of his irises, in which were mainly red, and his clothing, in which was a ripped t-shirt and jeans, along with some sneakers, was dark charcoal grey, but it had darkened in some places to black, and lightened in some places to almost his skin color, due to aging.He spotted a dark blotch against against the rising sun, as he ran down the street. A shout came from behind him."Hey, Dark-Heart! We just would like to play! Ha!"
"I doubt that!" Luke shouted back. He got his bow and an arrow ready, turned, and shot. All of Luke's arrows had bombs that exploded upon impact as the point, plus they never seemed to run out. The arrow exploded at Malice's feet, and he went flying, and so did Myth, although he got less of the impact. Brothers landed on the ground in a cloud of dust and rubble. Malice yelled a swear, and Myth punched his brother lightly for his dirty language.
"You didn't get hit very hard!" Malice screamed back. Luke fell onto his back, laughing hysterically, with his legs kicking up into the air as he struggled to catch his breath. Then he found a sword pointed straight at his throat. Luke's laughing ceased quickly, and he held up his hands in innocence, although the sight of Malice and Myth behind the sword, now wrestling angrily, was pretty funny.
"Don't do this, brother, or I will have no mercy for you," a voice behind Luke sighed. He knew immediately who it was.
"Daniel, come on, can't I just have a bit of fun?" Luke asked, on the brink of giggling.
"Then apparently, you don't know the definition of 'fun'," Daniel, who wore all green, and his clothes, besides color, were not ripped, but otherwise looked exactly the same to Luke's, said, emotionless as always.
"Something that causes great pleasure or excitement for or to something or someone."
Oh, right, ha ha."
***
Demeniler was still ready to attack Pitch when the fallen angel suddenly stopped. Am I too late? He thought. Then Pitch sped upward into the clouds, with the guardian of Heaven following in pursuit, spiked gold sword ready to save Heaven's architect and part-time guardian from harm. Pitch disappeared between the light pink clouds, and then Plit jumped down from the cloud, hair streaming up behind him, and a few feathers from his wings fell around him when he landed, but of his fear of twin, he didn't land right, and there was a loud, sickening crack that would haunt Demeniler's dreams forever as he landed on his right wrist and wing. Demeniler folded his wings behind his back, and free-fell onto the ground, but he positioned himself better, and was simply able to catch himself before he injured himself, too. Demeniler hobbled over over to Plit and the angel noticed the look of worry in his eyes, and although Demeniler's armor covered the rest of his face, his eyes showed plenty of emotion."Are you ok?" Demeniler asked. Plit replied with a groan. Demeniler jumped when there was a thud behind them.
"New definition of 'fallen angel', eh?" a well known annoying voice from behind both fliers from Heaven, and Demeniler spun around. Pitch was simply leaning against a pedestal, smirking.
Chapter 5
Feuding Brothers
"Silver? Who are these people...?" the albino asked carefully, but only silence had a reply. When he looked over at where the girl, Silver, used to be standing, she wasn't there. "Silver?" still silence, and the albino visibly started to get very worried in an instant. Sweat ran down his face, and he started shouting her name. Daniel looked at the albino as if he was crazy. He'd let his guard down that much in front of possible enemies? Even the blue brothers looked confused. They were whispering to each other and pointing. The albino held up his hand again, and the flash came again. There was a shriek a few houses off, then a frightened girl's voice.
"Get away from me! You're a monster!" it came from the cemetery.
Pitch heard the shriek and saw the pulsing green light, as did Demeniler, and possibly Plit, who's reply to any question asked of him was still a groan. The angel's eyes were closed, and his good hand limply on his injured one.
To be continued... (I will get back to it later) Please don't be afraid to share your opinion about this story! I need to know what to do or not to do, and please offer suggestions for the title, what should happen later in the book, and what new characters should be introduced!
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) so the tales and myths section is kinda out of date...
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maybe add the sea of syrup to that as well...
)... all I got are Watchers in The Night, Silver Moon, Dusk Before Dawn, Silver Night, Secrets of the Myth.
