This is another excerpt from a story I started.
Out
of the black smoke walked a man, looking no older than her; Younger, even. Her
eyes narrowed as she focused on the boy. He smiled at her wickedly. He knew
her. She knew him. Or at least, it appeared so. He stepped foreword, wielding a
katana. He gripped it tight.
“Are you my chosen warrior?” He
grinned.
Jonne
gritted her teeth. “No.”
“Awe,
that’s a shame.” He said in a taunting tone.
The
two stared at each other for what seemed like forever. The crowd silenced as
the two stood there. Jonne growled at the boy.
“Now,
now, Jonne.” He cooed with a smirk. He took another step towards her, still
holding his weapon tightly. He swung it back and forth slightly, trying to
scare her.
“Who
are you?” She clenched her jaw and pursed her lips. His face seemed to haunt
her memories. I know him… She
thought. She eyed his clenched fist and his sharpened katana cautiously.
“Come,
now... Surely you remember me,” he said as he grinned, lifting his shirt slowly
at the left corner, “from all those years back.” As his shirt slowly lifted up,
she gasped. Under his shirt was a scar in the shape of the letter ‘X.’
Jonne’s
lips pursed together harder. “No…” She whispered as her memories rushed to her.
He laughed as her eyes widened more. “Xander…” She whispered, her lips barely
moving.
“In
the flesh.” He grinned wide, his smile perfect. He dropped the corner of his
shirt and laughed a throaty laugh. “Have you missed me?” He twirled his sword
in his hand, then held it tightly, looking ready for a fight.
“But
I thought…” She began.
“That
I was dead!?” His laugh boomed from his throat. “Everyone thought that,
sweetheart. But I’m very much alive, thanks to you.” He grinned wide.
“Impossible!”
Her jaw clenched tighter, her eyes narrowing into small slits.
“Any
thing is possible, hon.” He laughed. Police sirens echoed from the distance.
“Oh, darn... Look’s like my fun here is up.” He said, pouting softly. “I wish you
would follow me.” He grinned then took off, disappearing in the black smoke, as
fast as he appeared…
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