|Even in Death
Author: Prince-Arslan PM
Love cannot be seperated by death...can it? It depends on what your definition of death is...Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Horror/Romance - Chapters: 2 - Words: 1,887 - Reviews: 3 - Updated: 12-20-05 - Published: 07-07-05 - id: 1957794
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Kayla looked around the room. There were various people standing around her. Each of the people had guns. The air in the room was thick and she could feel the tension in it. She wanted out of there. She wanted to see David.
Going practically insane from the stress and worry building up inside of her, she made a mad-dash to the door. One of the men in the room grabbed her automatically and wrestled her to the ground. She screamed as loud as she could; hoping to be heard by someone, hoping to be heard by David.
Another man assisted his comrade and placed his hand over Kayla's mouth while the other continued to try to restrain her.
It was too late. An unidentified figure found its way to the room and attempted to open the door. At first it failed miserably but soon it would manage to break the lock somehow and find its way in.
The men turned their attention to the door and tried to plot a way to get out of the room and away from that...that thing. Unfortunately for the men, Kayla managed to remove the hand from over her mouth.
"David?!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.
Once again the man placed his hand upon her mouth, he knew it wouldn't make a difference at this point but instinct told him to do so anyway.
Tears flowed down Kayla's cheeks. The men said that they weren't going to hurt her; they were going to save her they said. But what were they saving her from? David wasn't going to hurt her, she knew he wasn't. He would never hurt her, never.
She continued to struggle. She wanted to see David again.
Suddenly, a disturbing sound came from the door. Everything suddenly went silent. The silence tortured Kayla's distressed mind slowly yet surely. A sudden thud could be heard from the other side of the door and then the disturbing sound occurred again. Kayla then realized that whatever was on the other side of the door was slamming against it with all of its weight. But the most disturbing part of that fact was: it was working. The disturbing noise was the door cracking from the pressure of the creature ramming against it.
"David?" She thought in her mind. "No, it couldn't be. David isn't that strong."
The man that had his hand over Kayla's mouth pulled out his gun and was ready to shoot at whatever was about to enter the room. The second man was about to do the same but he realized that he had to hold Kayla down. He wasn't sure if she was about to have another outburst of sudden energy and desire to be with her once lover or not.
To the men's' horror, the crack in the door could soon be seen clearly in the dark room. And it was obvious that the door wouldn't withhold such force for more then a couple more minutes at the most. The creature was in pure rage, for the men had taken something, someone, from it. And it wanted that someone back more than anything.
Suddenly, it seemed like everything had stopped. There was complete silence. But the silence was short lived as gun-shots could be heard from the other side of the door. There were also sounds of running, more gunshots, and more running. This lasted what felt like an eternity to Kayla.
Finally she heard a voice from the other side of the door. "Guys, come on, we have to leave now before the vampire comes back!" At that the men quickly got up and rushed out the door. One of the men had Kayla over his shoulder and he was holding her there as well as he can.
Kayla was in a small daze and had no idea what was going on. And the well she was being held only made the blood rush to her head faster. Suddenly she realized that the men were running with her toward the front door. "David?" She mumbled as they passed through the door. The man was careful to make sure that Kayla didn't hit the rim of the doorway and injure herself.
She watched as the man carried her away from the house. In complete horror she screamed for her lover. "David!"
As the man tried to set her down as gently as he could onto the car's backseat, Kayla shrieked and struggled greatly. She would not go down without a fight. She tried to keep her eyes on the front door of the house; hoping that David would appear from them. Suddenly she saw someone dash through the front door. But to her dismay it was another one of the two men's' comrades to assist them in restraining her.
The two men that had been in the room with her assisted each other in holding her down as the other buckled the seatbelt tightly yet securely around her waist. Then one sat on each side of her, still holding her tightly trying to stop her from struggling more and getting loose. After the two managed to secure Kayla, the other two got into the front seats. The man in the passenger's seat was fiddling with a small suitcase of some sort. After he opened the suitcase he continued to fiddling with the small objects that were being kept inside the suitcase until now.
Kayla could barely see in the dark car, but that wasn't a good enough reason for her to stop yelling. "Where are you taking me? Why are you taking me? Let me go!" She shrieked as she kicked the seats in front of her and thrashed around wildly.
Out of the corner of her eye and through her hair she managed to catch a glimpse of the man in the passenger side of the vehicle that had the suitcase turn around. Kayla suddenly felt a sharp pain in her arm. She turned to see the man pull the needle of a booster shot out of her arm.
"W-What did you just do?!" She screamed, obviously panicking.
The man didn't answer and Kayla soon found herself falling into a deep sleep. A deep, restless sleep full of horrible nightmares.
This is just one of my experimental stories. I'm not sure if I'm going to continue with it. But tell me what you think and if you think I should continue with this story.