THIS IS THE STORY FROM MY OLD PROFILE AND IT AM HUGE (maybe almost a chapters worth of text O,.,O) THE REST OF THE STORY WILL BE DONE IN SEPERATE PART OF THE JOURNAL!!!!!!!!!!!
1947 Roswell, New Mexico.
The air was cold that night. I was hanging out with some friends. We were in the desert, about 30 miles from town. We lived in those houses built for scientists that were working on some sort of super weapon, not the same house as each other, of course. Anyway we found an old abandoned house in the middle of nowhere about a month ago and started hanging out there.
"Hey James, what do you think the super weapon will be like?" one of my friends asked me.
"Not again, Onion! You ask that same stupid question every day!" I said. We called him Onion 'cause his head sort of looked like one and his hair had an onion like color too it... Also just too annoy him.
"Whatever it is I hope it doesn't end up killing us all," said Henry, one of my other friends.
"Whatever. You guys worry too much," That was Chris, the kind of guy that everyone liked, no matter what.
All of a sudden a bright flash illunated the windows. Next thing we knew we were being ripped too pieces.
"Oh God!" somebody yelled, I didn't know who, since I couldn't see.
I awoke in the middle of a forest.
"What's goin' on?" I asked to no one in particular.
I looked around, my friends were here, still unconscious, I was in the middle of a forest, as far as I could tell, and off in the distance a large castle loomed over it's surondings. I shook the others too wake them up.
"Hey what happened?"
"Where are we?"
"I thought we died!"
While they wondered what was going on, I just listened for life other than us.
"Hey I think I heard somebody!" I exclaimed. They got up and I lead them too were I heard the sound.
"Hey!" I called out, "Anybody here?" No response.
"Hmph, just like James too get us all worked up," said Henry.
"Who are you?" someone asked? The voice seemed too come out of nowhere, but it was obviously a girls.
"Who wants too know?" said Chris, getting tense.
A woman steped out of the shadows. She was wearing black armor, but it was custom fit, so it was easier too move in.
"I'm Yuna, a demon slayer." she said.
Yuna stepped foward.
"Who are you people?"
We didn't respond, lost for words.
Did she say she was a demon slayer? I thought.
Onion spoke first, "Uhhh... Well I'm Onion and this is James, Chris, and Henry" he said, pointing too too us as he spoke.
Yuna smirked, "And you four just happen too be wandering around a cursed forest with the slightest bit of protection..." she said.
"Alright, just what the hell are you talking about?!"
Henry yelled, "'Demons?' 'Cursed forests?!', look you seem nice and all, but that just sounds like a load of BS!!"
I half expected her to stab him with the longsword on her back, but instead she just stood there looking a little confused.
"You aren't from around here are you?" Yuna asked.
"Damn strait" said Chris.
"Hmm, explains those weird clothes your wearing," she said.
"Umm... do you think that you could lead us to a town around here where we can rest or anything?"
She turned around saying "Follow me..."
Yuna started leading us too a nearby village, we followed her but just out of earshot.
"Do you think we should trust her?" Chris asked us.
"Maybe, but we don't know her, so we still should be catious" Onion answered.
"Well first we should figure out where we are... and get supplies..." Henry said.
"That reminds me... what do we have with us?" I asked.
"Um... well I got a flashlight," said Onion, pulling it out of his pocket.
"And I have a swiss blade,"Chris stated.
"Uh.. I've got a wallet..." finished Henry.
"So basically next too nothing, great..." I said "And there's supposed too be demons hiding in this forest..."
"Hey, you better hurry up!" Yuna called back to us, "You don't want too get too far away from me if you want too live!"
"C'mon let's go" I said.
A branch snapped in the forest, startling us.
"What was that?" asked Onion, shuddering a little.
"Don't be a wuss," said Chris, "It was probably just a rabbit..."
"Stay close," Yuna said, drawing her sword, "you never know what'll happen in these woods"
A shrill whistle sounded from nearby, which was responded too by a far off one.
"Does that sound like a rabbit too you?!" Onion said.
Then we heard heavy footsteps nearing us, Onion started too edge away, and I gotta admit I was pretty scared too. A tree fell over inches away from hitting me.
"Damn it" I said, looking at the scrapes on my arm. Then a giant man with a head of a bull jumped out. Yuna lunged foward, gracefully swing her blade and slicing it across the chest.
"Run!" she called too us, "I'll hold it back so you can escape!"
As much as I hated too do it I started too run, looking back as Yuna stabed at the demon.
I stoped abruptly, after about a minute of running.
"This isn't right, we should we run when she fends that thing off" I said
"You're right but what can we do?" Said Onion.
"Hey Chris do you still have your pocket knife?" I asked.
"Yeah, why?" he said handing it too me.
"You'll see" I told him, bedore sprinting off in the direction we came from. About a minute later I saw Yuna, still fighting the demon.
"Hey!" I called out too her, causing them too both stare at me.
"Huh?!" she exclaimed, staring at me in shock "You fool!"
The demon swiped at her, and I threw the knife at it hitting it just below it's heart. It belowed in pain, flailing it's arms wildly, hitting Yuna in the chest, knocking her out.
"Yuna!" I shouted as the others finnally caught up.
"What the hell?" Exclaimed Henry.
I didn't respond, only ran up too se if she was ok. She was bruised and cut, but nothing too serious. I took her sword and stood in the only fighting stance I could. Instinct took over, I slashed wildly cutting it below where the knife had struck, my energy draining fast due too the swords weight. I lunged at it's head the sword going straight though, instantly killing it. I dropped the sword and fell too my knees. The others just stood there, staring. I didn't care, I just let myself fall into unconscensness.
As I lay unconscious, my thoughts floated freely, bringing up memories of home, things in the past, my family, and all sorts of stuff. Geez, not even gone for a day and I already miss home... I thought. Oh well, I guess it's natural. Then all of a sudden the chain of memories stopped. I was in a dark room and all I could see was a girl about my age, chained too the floor. It felt so real, like I was actually there. She looked up, "Hello?" She sounded weak, and I wanted too help her, "Who's there?" she asked. Can't you see me? I said, or thought, it was kind of hard too tell. She looked around, "Who's there?" said asked again, sounding scared. Um... I'm James, but who are you and where am I? "I get it, your using magic..." she said, "I'm-" My face started too hurt and I was dragged out of the vision and back too consciousness.
"You all right?!" asked Onion.
"Huh?" I stamered, great, if he had waited two more seconds I would have known her name, but instead I got a slap in the face. But that's life, so you better get used too it.
"She said I had used magic..."
"What?!" Exclaimed Chris.
"When I was dreaming, a girl in a prison... contacted me, or I contacted her..."
"That's crazy!" said Onion.
"So is everything else, if you havn't noticed..." muttered Henry.
"Anyway the girl was in trouble, and when she noticed me she said I used magic..." Yuna looked up, she was covered in bandages. "It could have just been a dream... but there have been cases where people can use magic..."
The sun started too set, causing the temprature too drop slightly.
"Come on, we should get too the nearby village and stay there for the night..." Yuna added.
"Fine with me, how far is it?"
"2 miles, give or take."
Onion groaned, he wasn't a fan of excersize.
We went and followed Yuna towards the village, and I continued too think about that dream while we walked.
We arrived at dusk.
"It reminds me of home," said Onion, who was exhasted.
"Yeah," agreed Chris, "except for the lack of technology"
"Oh well, at least it's shelter," I said, trying too be an optimist.
"What kind of technology?" asked Yuna, "Like weapons, and transpirtation?"
"Yeah, except there was other stuff to, like radio, or cars." said Henry.
Yuna just stared at him.
"Alright lets just get some rest." said Chris.
"Okay, hang on..." Yuna walked up too on of the houses and knocked on the door. A grubby old man answered. "Yeah?"
"We need a place to stay, do you have room?"
"No, nobody does." He closed the door.
Yuna went around asking every place in the village. Nobody had room.
"Looks like we're camping," she said, looking a little irratated.
"What about that one?" I asked, pointing at a large house.
"Hmm, maybe they have room, I'll go check..." she said.
So we waited, for about 5 minutes, before she returned.
"That's an inn, so come on, I've paid for us." She smiled and walked back towards it.
We rounded the inn, where we saw an old sign swinging over the door, that said-
"The Blue Moon Inn... sounds cheery" said James, walking inside. A young girl was bussing the tables and it was fairly busy.
"Good evening, may I help you?"
"We need food, and a place too stay..." I told her
"I'll see what I have..." She walked into a back room, leaving us too sit down.
"So what do you think about this so far?" I asked.
"I think this is crazy! How can you be so calm?!" yelled Henry, causing a few customers too turn in mild shock.
"Just tired is all" I told him.
He yelled at me for a bit more, I just ignored him. Then Yuna started too argue that they wouldn't be alive if it weren't for me. After dinner we were showed too our rooms.
"Please enjoy your stay" said the girl. A few minutes after I went too bed the door knocked. I got up and opened it and a guy two or three years older then me walked in, and sat down on the bed.
"So I heard you're not from here..." He said. He had dark clothing on, and mussy brown hair.
"What's it to you?"
"Nothing really, except you slayed a minitaur, when you have no experiance, and no discernable talent..."
"How did you kn-"
"Your friends were pretty loud"
"Um... My names James, and you are...?"
"Pardon my manners, my name's Keith"
He held out his hand, and I shook it.
"You look tired, I'll come back in the morning and we'll talk more"
He walked out, leaving me too drown in my thoughts.
After I fell asleep, my subconscious let my thoughts lazily float around, going in and out of dreams, watching stupid things completly unrelated to what I had experianced. Then everything began to get realistic and I was back in the dark room with the girl. She was asleep, and I started to notice her features. She was beautiful, with raven hair and an all white dress, even though it look like she was imprisoned for months, years even, she still managed to look nice. She awoke then, stopping my train of thought. "You're back..." Ummm... yeah, I'm sorry about earlier... one of my friends woke me up and... well... "I understand... you can't control your powers very well yet... is that it?" I guess so... Oh yeah, I never got your name. "It's Cerenity, and I-" The room was in was suddenly illumated and a couple of guards in black and gold armor came in. "The king says you've been usin' magic to call for help, d'ya know what that means?" the one on the left said. "You gotta get exercuted soon!" the other one said, they sounded like idiots. One of them punched her in the temple and I woke up, in a cold sweat. The sun hadn't even risen yet.
"Great, more promblems..." I muttered before going back to sleep.
I awoke that norning to Yuna sitting at the foot of my bed.
"Morning, sleepy head," she said smiling.
"You seem happy, this morning..."
"This is the first time I've slept in an actual bed for a while" she said, "How'd you sleep?"
I was suddenly reminded of the conversation, how she was knocked out, and how she had been sentenced to death.
"We have to save her..." I muttered.
"Save who?" Yuna asked, looking confused, "You mean the girl?"
"Yeah, her name's Cerrenity..." I told her, just as Keith walked in.
"Thought you were up," he said, turning to Yuna, "excuse us, we need to talk in private."
"Um, ok," Yuna got up and left, closing the door behind her.
"What's this about a girl?" Keith asked.
"It's complicated, but there's a girl that's been imprisoned, and needs help..." I said,"she's gonna be executed..."
"How do you know this, after only being here a day?"
"Magic, apparently," he laughed at this, obviously thinking I was joking.
"The woman told you right?" he asked.
"Um... no, I can really use magic..." I explained everything that had happened since arriving, including the conversations and the demon.
"So, your from the 1940's?"
"um... yeah"
"I'm from 2008, I'm not sure how I got here though... I definatly wasn't hit by an atomic bomb..."
"A what?"
"The thing that brought you here..."
"Oh,"
We talked for a little longer, before the door knocked,
"Hey James wake up!" Chris yelled through the door. "We have to go!"
"Well I guess I have to go..." Keith said, before opening the door and walking out.
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