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Moon Fang

MidnightGhoul
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Once a warrior for the human race, he easily learns how quick they are to betray you when you become the become they hunt. Now he must find new allies to become strong and maybe even a family.
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Chapter 1 - 1. Beginnings

Blood flowed from all my cuts on my mangled body. I lay on the ground seeing what I had called my life flash before my eyes, pathetic. I see that I have done nothing to be proud of, no memory of making my family proud of me, not like my brother.

But no one said his name for it was disgraced for leaving his fellow Sky Warriors to die a painful death. It's all in the past now so I don't worry about it, all I worry about now is staying alive long enough to see the face of my killer, I open my blood straining my eyes to see only walls covered in red, my blood on them. I heard a laugh in the dark, an evil laugh that the devil would love.

"Look who is on the ground and no one even knows because what my friend," said a voice even more demonic then his laugh, "I can't hear you, what was that? That is right no one cares if your alive or exist. Mommy and daddy can't help you now and what of your brother," that man stepped out of the dark so I can see him, my brother, "Brother died a long, long time ago." And he laughed that evil laugh.

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My eyes snap wide open and I jump up grab my pistol and look around for him, but I realize it was only a dream. I sit and weep for the first time in a long time. After I dry my eyes, I look at my clock to see it is only 3:00 AM.

"Awe hell, it's always better to get an early start on things I guess."

So I lay back and cover my head for my daily nap never letting go of the pistol. I wake up to see it is 6:00 AM, great 3 hours of extra sleep but now I'm thirty min late for work. I'll probably get fired so why waste gas? They can call and break the news.

I'm about to lay down again when my doorbell rings it's ringing sound. I walk lazily to the door looking through a hole that's so dirty it was comical even trying to see through it. I see its Lily my boss, great, this has to be good for her to come all the way down here. Hope she brought food. I open the door to a hurricane of yelling, she walked past me some how managing to slap me and proceed to yell as she stands in the living room. I don't listen why should I, I don't really care anyway. She stopped talk when she realized I wasn't listening.

"You should be more active like jogging in the morning then you can have a reason for being late to work." Lily was a beautiful woman, she had sliver hair with one red streak in it, and she had pale blue eyes, full lips and an angelic face. Her body was not thin but muscular, five-six with the curves in the right places; I began to wonder why she didn't have a boyfriend and it hits me, she's waiting for me to ask her out, I knew she wanted me. I smile a smug smile and decide to test my luck.

"You want me don't you," I said to her looking into blue eyes. You have to get straight to the point i feel direct approach. She stares back stunned. I knew I was right, I place my hand on the side of her face and lift her head so she is looking up at me, I put my face down so our lip touch and we kiss.

SLAP!

I'm stunned...

SLAP!

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!!!!" she yelled.

Well you cant be right all the time, it took a moment for my face to hurt but you know wasn't bad it was a pretty decent string. I did find out she had very soft hands.

"What kind of lotion do you use on your hands? It was so soft, like someone threw a baby and its ass slide across my face as it flew by." She stopped and said one word, "ugh" and she was gone with the sound on my front door slamming behind her. I smile to myself. Standing there I realized I had forgotten I needed to go to a party.

Moving back to my room, I lay back down and fall asleep.

7:00 PM

I drag myself out of my bed and I walk into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, my reflection vanished and reappeared I rub my eyes and looked again but nothing happened this time, I guess it was just my head messing with me after that baby ass slap. I looked at myself and I got to say, I was a good-looking guy, sharp high cheek bones, sea colored eyes that reflect gentleness, black hair that flows barley past my shoulders. I stand at five-ten with an athletic body, but I guess it must be from what I do. My brother would have looked like me, he was my twin and because of this people looked at me with hate in their eyes thinking I'm going to do what my brother did, but they don't know that I'm nothing like him. Sometimes I look at myself with disgust because I see him everywhere, it drives me mad with insanity, but I keep a hold of myself, so I don't let down those that count on me.