Sir Vincent Williom's chained arms and legs bleed with blue blood.His haert has stoped and broken away.He now lives an immortal life,were demon's evil walks among the living souls of the mortals.
He opens his now red eyes with a fierce expression,but with tears running down his cold pale cheeks.He looks around the burning prison cell.He gazes opon the open prisoner door.His cold dead heart tingles with hope but then sarrow as he trys to move his chained legs and arms.Suddenly a shreeking sound down the bright flamming halls.He reconizes the screem.
Vincent slames his fist into the wall, brakeing the chians. Then kicks his legs free.He looks for a path with no fire, but no luck. -damn it!- He darts through the fire, out the door and down the burning halls.He stops and examens his arms and is shocked that he was not burned.The fire had no affect on his rock hard skin.The screems grow louder.Vincent runs down the firery halls with unbelievable speed.
The hall comes to an end, the small sreeming girl was curled up on the hot stoney floor. -Sy! Syringe!- He slides her into his arms. A gasp exscapes her lips, she gazes opon his face with worrie and confussion in her eyes.Vincent and Syringe stare at eachother for a moment, until a burning bored from the cieling falls on Vincents back.She screems. He shushes her softly. -Its ok, it doesn't hurt- he smiles sheepishly.He does a push up to get the flaming board off his back.
He takes her in his arms and runs to a bright light.The screeming, the burning smells and the dark shadows of death slowly fades away as Vincent runs away from his hell to a beautiful field. He drops to his knee and lays her on some wildflowers.She stares at him till he stands up and turns to look at the flamming building.All thats left is the loads of smoke floating tords the setting sun of the second world. +Vinie!+ she hugs him from behind.
He shrugs her off and befor she could blink he was seven feet away.-Don't touch me!- she looks away from his red eyes and starts to cry. +But why?+ -please,don't cry.I don't want to hurt you.I dont know if i can control myself..I'm..- Suddenly his body tences as the bushes rattle from behind.He appears in front of Syringe and spins around and reaches for his weapon but relizes that he had not gotten his weapon back from the gaurds. He stretches his figers like hes about to claw its eyes out.
Two heads pop up from the bushes.both of the men smiled at Vincent. =wow wow Vinie winie.^^ its just us. You wouldn't kill who saved you would you?= The two men stand up and walk to Syringe and Vincent, with welcoming smiles.Vincent glares at them both but then his face grows sad.He walks away from Syringe and walks behind the men so they have a full view of Syringe. -Kaige, Stryker you know what to do- Syringe stares at the two men, whos welcoming smiles turn into apologetic stares.
Styker shakes his head makeing his bronze hair fall in his eyes.= i got your sowrd for you.= Stryker holds it out for him.Vincent takes it whithout looking back at the small girl who he would soon be leaving. Vincent runs into the forest were the men entered from.Syringe sees him leave and starts to run after him. +n-no! Vinie!! come back!+ Stryker takes her in his arms and squeezes her tight so she wont run after Vincent. +COME BACK!!!!+
Vincent's hair lingers in his face covering his wet eyes as they look back at Syringe, from behind a tree in the forest he ran through and will continue to run through.He wispers to himself -I promise I will come for you once again, my dear Syringe...-
Syringe strugles in strykers embrace. She looks at his arm hungerly and slides her pouty lips across his arm and bites him.A tiny droplete of blood leaves his skin.He trys not to growl at her. Kaige raises a brow =Now, now. Calm yourself child.= He gives her yet another welcoming, warm smile.
He kneels down, gazing into her baby blues and lays his palm on her cheek to stop a tear. Holding her face in his hand. She stares at him with a hypnotized expression. He takes her into his embrace, picking her up and craddleing her princess style as he stands. She calms and her crying slows and withers away. Her body becomes parolized, her soul idle.
(to be continued) Sir Vincent:
Kaige and Stryker
Syringe
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