Dark vs. Light ☆on hold ☆
my saviour
Ariana's P.O.V
The gang leader who had been straddling me was dead he layed next to me lifeless. The other four had left me on the floor now and I had backed away towards a streetlight and watched what was happening.The guy who had been holding down my legs had a knife, before he could react he was in midair held by the throat, in one swift move his head was separated from his body . Wait, was I dreaming?
The last two guys decided to go with physical harm, swinging there fists but whenever they tried to hit this thing it reappeared behind them. This went on for some minutes then the creature bit his neck ripping out his jugular vein, in seconds the mans body was like the first that lays dead on the ground . . .
The last one decided to run but he didn't get too far "Who are you? you killed my friends, Bitch!" The thing just smiled at him, he looked human but his actions state other wise.
"I'm your worst nightmare." With that said, his neck was forcefully removed.
I sat there not moving an inch, afraid if I did I might end up like them, laying on the ground lifeless without fully living my life that i planed out to have.
He or It walked forward to wards me in the street light. Now I could make out what he was. . . a human?. His skin looked pale like marble; his eyes were a very dark emerald green and he wore a black leather jacket, a v-neck t-shirt, black leather skinny jean with black converse shoes. His facial features looked calm but the fact that he just killed men with his bare hands made a bottomless pit in my soul.
I said the only words that i could muster right now but I had i doubt if he would let me go easy. "Are you going to kill me?" I asked, breaking the deadly silence that hung above our heads.
He bent down to my level, that made me shake violently as he placed his warm hands on my left cheek. "No love, Never will I hurt a pretty girl as yourself." His words calmed me to the core and he had a deep husky British accent.
The gang leader who had been straddling me was dead he layed next to me lifeless. The other four had left me on the floor now and I had backed away towards a streetlight and watched what was happening.The guy who had been holding down my legs had a knife, before he could react he was in midair held by the throat, in one swift move his head was separated from his body . Wait, was I dreaming?
The last two guys decided to go with physical harm, swinging there fists but whenever they tried to hit this thing it reappeared behind them. This went on for some minutes then the creature bit his neck ripping out his jugular vein, in seconds the mans body was like the first that lays dead on the ground . . .
The last one decided to run but he didn't get too far "Who are you? you killed my friends, Bitch!" The thing just smiled at him, he looked human but his actions state other wise.
"I'm your worst nightmare." With that said, his neck was forcefully removed.
I sat there not moving an inch, afraid if I did I might end up like them, laying on the ground lifeless without fully living my life that i planed out to have.
He or It walked forward to wards me in the street light. Now I could make out what he was. . . a human?. His skin looked pale like marble; his eyes were a very dark emerald green and he wore a black leather jacket, a v-neck t-shirt, black leather skinny jean with black converse shoes. His facial features looked calm but the fact that he just killed men with his bare hands made a bottomless pit in my soul.
I said the only words that i could muster right now but I had i doubt if he would let me go easy. "Are you going to kill me?" I asked, breaking the deadly silence that hung above our heads.
He bent down to my level, that made me shake violently as he placed his warm hands on my left cheek. "No love, Never will I hurt a pretty girl as yourself." His words calmed me to the core and he had a deep husky British accent.
Notes
i want to thank the person who read the story i hope you like it
@Miss Direction
9/25/14