- Kristen Stewart has found herself in the worst possible situation that she could ever dream. It started two weeks ago, first the letters then the phone calls in the middle of the night. She had herself hew own personal group of stalkers. Kristen was curled in the fetal position in the closet of her room, while the stalkers rummaged through her things unaware that she was there. She had run into the closet when she heard the window break downstairs. Kristen lived alone so she couldn't hope for someone to show up and save her, so the just sat there hoping they would leave. That is until she began to feel a tickle in her nose. She tried to urge it back but to no avail…achoo. She sneezed into her hand trying to muffle the sound. The next second seemed to last forever as there was complete silence in her room. Quietly she heard foot steps moving in the direction of the closet and a hand grip the doorknob. The door swung open with a flash and a medium build white man with square glasses stood directly in front of her smiling with an evil grin. "Hey boys, we just hit the jackpot," the man said while reaching down and grabbing Kristen by the wrist and began dragging her. Kristen screams, kicks, and scratches at this man with the glasses as she began to cry as she saw three more men standing waiting to see what was coming toward them. Two of the men, medium build and white like the man with glasses began to smile as she was pulled into the light, but the third who was standing a few feet behind the others was as still as a statue and a single tear slid down his right cheek. Kristen thought this man just looked completely out of place because not only was he around the age of 19, like her, his body was slim but toned, his hair was cut in a weird way so that the top was longer and pure white while the sides and back were shorter and pitch black,. Not only was his hair weird but his eyes were amazing, in his right eye he had a white triangle whose corners touched the edges of his iris and slid against his pupil and the rest was black, but his left eye was completely opposite. Its pupil was white with a black triangle whose corners touched the edges of his iris and slid against his pupil while the rest was white. In the span of half a second she had noticed this and then he smiled at her. It wasn't an evil grin like glass' was; it was a kind and soft smile like one would give to their friend that they hadn't seen in years. Kristen found this very peculiar but had bigger things to think about such as escaping from these men. Kristen looks back at glasses and begins to beg. "Please, let me go. I won't tell anyone you were here and you can have anything you want just please leave me alone." Once again glasses reveals his evil grin and looks into her eyes. "Sorry love, you're the ultimate trophy. We have to have you." Kristen begins to cry again as the out of place guy takes a step forward and places his hands on the other two men's' shoulders while looking at her. "Just close your eyes, this will be over in a second," he says to Kristen as the two guys look at him with astonished faces. "Hey, who the hell are you," the man on the left says taken aback. The out of place guy disappears and reappears next to Kristen, the next thing she knows she sees a flash of darkness and she is sitting five feet away from where she was just a moment ago with the out of place guy standing in front of her smiling he repeats "just close your eyes. This will all be over in a minute, I promise," he then winks at her and disappears again. Glasses begins to shout obscenities along with questions such as who is that and what's going on. The out of place guy or more like her would be hero appears beside glasses smiling and says "If you leave now then I won't hurt you, but if you insist on staying then you will regret it." Angrily glasses punches at him but hits only air as her white knight has jumped into the air. Then, he wraps his legs around glasses neck and spins his body down in a cart-wheel like movement which sends glasses flying into the other two stalkers. Quickly they all fumble to stand up and run out of the room and then the house. In one split second her hero was standing over her holding his hand out while smiling "Hello, my name is Crow, I am an acquaintance of Ashley Greene's and she explained your situation to me. I believe that I may be of some help to you." Kristen looked up into his eyes marveling at the intricate triangles in them. Slowly she lifted her hand and placed it into his feeling heat reverberate from his body hit her cold skin. Smoothly he lifted her up into a standing position and then another flash of darkness and she is standing in a dark room with a woman and two other men who seem to be the same age as both her and her savior Crow that is standing beside her.
- by demented_crow |
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- | Submitted on 07/06/2009 |
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- Title: The Guard
- Artist: demented_crow
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Description:
A story i started but haven't finished about a group called "The Guard" they're bodyguards and they're awesome.
comment please. - Date: 07/06/2009
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Roseski DynoRawrRr - 07/14/2009
- <3
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- hotchicaonline - 07/09/2009
- i like it its really good!! i want more hehe biggrin
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- Greed The Deadly Sin - 07/08/2009
- it's not bad, but it is a big wall of text with no spaces. you need to spread it out a bit.
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