Story-part1

It was a cloudy and foggy day along the river side. The trees all had shed their green leaves and stood bare, mere skeletons of their past beauty. The fields held brown, grey rotting grass that looked like skeletal being reaching for the sky. The sky was all one big grey mass that seemed to seep into everything turning it grey. The fog was almost like something from a dream and seemed to be holding sinister beings in its depths. The only thing that contrasted the surrounding area was a lone girl walking along the worn and beaten path that followed the snaking river.

She had beautiful long strawberry red hair that fell a few inches below her shoulder, emerald green eyes that looked at the world thoughtfully and held a joyous sparkle, a small cute nose that made any model jealous, rosy cheeks that reddened easily, and ruby red lips that always looked ready to spread in a joyous smile. She wore a simple black dress that hugged her body and stopped half away down her calf. She wore a black trench coat over the dress. It was snug fitting like her dress and it stopped at her knees. She had black Dr. Marten boots that went up to right below her knee.

No there wasn't only one being along that river edge on this very grey day. There in the depths of the mist stood a figure that the girl would not be able to see unless she was right there next to him but the being could see her.

He was a black color and had no true outline. He merged in with the mist and then out of it, kind of like he was the mist himself. There was a pair of water blue eyes that watched the girls every move and saw her every detail.

The figure continues to watch the girl. If he had a mouth to smile with he would have been. He had never seen such a girl with the kind of beauty that she had. He had seen many people walk along that river side for many years now but this girl held a beauty he had never seen. There was something about her that just screamed I’m important to you! I can buy you that freedom you have always wanted!

The figure slowly moved, the mist swirling around him in agitation. He moved into the water but he didn’t sink. He just stood there on top of the water the mist thickening around him. The water bubbled, hissed, and quickened its once lazy travel. Water was agitated by this being, it tried to get away in liquid form but in gas it was drawn to him. The being walked along the top of the water the mist always following him like an obedient dog.

He was walking towards the girl that had stopped walking to try to see what that noise was in the water. She couldn’t see the being but she saw that the fog was becoming heavier. Her hairs on her neck stood up when the being become closer and closer to her. She didn’t know what was happening just that for someone reason her body was screaming at her to run but her mind told her to stay.

A gasp escaped from her lips as she saw what was making her body uneasy. She saw the black of the being and how he had no real shape, just a mass of himself and swirling agitated mist. She stared into his water blues. She backs up a little unsure of its intentions and of what it truly is.

Who…. What are you?” she asks in a voice that is soft and slightly unsure. The figure doesn’t move nor does he make any noise but a voice that is as wispy and airy as the fog speaks to the girl. The sound sounds as if it’s coming from all direction but the on of were the being is standing. “I am the air you breathe, the ground you stand upon, and the water you drink. I am everything and nothing. I am a demon and an angel. I have no true solid form. I am as you see me, nothing and yet something at the same time.” His looks at her with his water blue eyes and ads, “I am not here to harm you, miss.”

The girl stands there unsure of what to do or what to say. She wanted to run her legs were starting to shake with anticipation. She wanted to talk to him more, wanted to find out more about what him and who he is. Her body started to tremble with fear, it had a feeling of some kind of harm is going to come, but her mind was captivated by the being.

She slowly let herself sit on the ground but she never took her gaze off of him, afraid to look away and the figure becoming nothing more than a questioned memory. . “I’m not afraid.” She tilts her head to the side slightly, “Have you always been here? This is a first for me to see you dear sir. And what is it that you want?”

“I have been here for many years. Many more than you have been alive miss.” The being stops talking and the water becomes more agitated. It bubbles, hisses, and turns into a rushing rapid. “What is it that I want?” He asks with very little emotion in his voice. “I want a form. I want to be able to leave this cursed river. I want many more things but none of those will ever happen. Unless that is…”

He takes an unnaturally long pause. He wasn’t just thinking of the other words to say, but he was thinking about what he was going to do. He could take her and sacrifice her but that would make him become a demon. Or he could make her fall in love him that would give him an angel form.

“Is... is something wrong sir?” She felt sorrow that one could only feel for someone they have known for a long time. She couldn’t figure out why she felt that way. She had only seen him this once and only spoken those few words. The words ‘I am a demon and an angel’ run threw her head. What does that mean? She lets out a small sigh.

The mist swirls and forms a black silhouette of an angel and then of a demon. “I am trying to think of the best course of action miss.” He wasn’t going to hide anything from her. There was no point. Life had a set path. If she ran and she was meant to stay she would come back in a day or so. If she was meant to leave she would do so.

She stood up her body yelling at her to run again but she could not allow herself to do that. She had to stay her; something just made her feel this way. She walks over to him and says in an almost inaudible whisper, “I’m not going to run.” To be continued….?

Well.. If you guys like the story I guess I'll finish it.. i didn't want to write this big long story and have no one like it =/ Hope you enjoy.. oh and sorry for the small text >.> I'll fix that later I guess... Copyright Pandalover (Des) 2009