Monday, May 28, 2012

The unbreakable 3

"Father, tell me, who I really am."

"Son, you are not a vampire at birth."

"How did I ended up here?"

Charles took a deep breathe." You were found left to die in the woods."

Zas's pupils dilated and his red irises were more prominant on his pale face.  "How?"

"We found you, such a young man, such a waste to just, die like this." said Charles and he paused. " You bled so much and nearly turned cold.  I turned you, into one of us."

"I thank you, Father." said Zas as he bowed and left.

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"Let me go, please. I beg you." Zas beg Peter to release him.  Zas was abducted that particular morning and was held captive in a basement with his hands tied behind his back.

"You are a cretin.  I couldn't let Helen be with you, my brother.  She does not deserve you."his 6 footer older brother loomed over him.  " You shall back off, shorty! She will be mine."

"She loves me and we've gotten married." replied Zas.

The short-fused Peter punched him in the face. " THIS IS WHAT MADE ME ANGRY.  I WANT HER!" he leaned over to Zas and whispered to him. " She shall be mine." and resumed to being loud " I take care of her after you are gone and subsequently, take her as my wife."

Zas panicked. " Gone? wh-what gone? WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN?"

"You will know," said Peter with a sly smile. He motioned to his men. " Finish him!"

They held him down and put some more ropes around him as he struggled but to no avail.  Finally they took him to a cliff and chucked him down.

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Zas felt that every part of him is going to break into millions of pieces.  Falling down a rocky cliff left cuts all over his body and he felt excruciating pain throughout his own body especially the abdomen part.  The smell of blood lingering in the air as he forced his eyes open for one last time.  He could not get up, pain was complimenting to his every action.

The pain is taking me away.  I am sorry, my dear Helen.  I should have fought harder for you.  Sorry, Helen, I....   


Gradually, his eyes was closing. Bye, Helen.  A tear streamed down. Darker and darker as it goes until complete darkness enters.

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