CoolTrainer IcEz
15th June 2003, 09:02 AM
This is a non-pokemon fanfic. I' just writing this for fun, I hope you all like it! I'll be posting the first few chapters quite quickly so look out for them.
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A long straight strip of road lay beneath the waxing moon. The path was very narrow, and lit by a few lampposts built far apart. Everything was dead quiet save only for the incessant screeching of the crickets. Suddenly, the silence was broken; a tiny red car zipped past. The driver, a plump and podgy man, blasted his speakers. The controls blinked. The radio stopped. But as abruptly as it happened, the music came back on again. Glancing out his open window, he saw a petite figure - it was a girl, a teenage girl. He stopped the car a few metres away and reversed it to meet her. It was strange. What was a young girl doing in the middle of an isolated road this late at night? Furthermore, she was dressed in a short red dress; her hair was long and flowed down, slightly past her shoulders. She just stood there, with no emotion on her face.
“Hello strawberry! Need a ride?” said the man in the car. He pulled down the large-framed glasses to his nose. But the girl did not reply. She stood there as still as a statue with the same look on her face. She almost seemed sad. Just as he was about to drive off, the girl moved and got into the car. Smiling to himself, he drove off.
“So, where are you off to?” he asked, glancing down to her thighs. Still there was no reply. He could really use this to his advantage. Her hair was fluttering from the wind. He found it irresistible.
“If you’re not going anywhere, why don’t we go somewhere and get to know each other?” The girl kept as silent as before. Her facial expression remained unchanged. She just stared to the front.
At length, the car pulled into a deserted parking lot. He placed his hand on the girl’s shoulder and inched it slowly closer to her. “Relax… Don’t be so tense.”
This was his chance. He peeked around and made sure there was no one in sight. As he made his move so did the girl. Without warning, she bared her teeth like an angry animal and gripped the hand on her shoulder. The red shawl that was draped across her took on a life of its own. It snaked around the man’s arm and bound his neck. Then, the scarf seemed to grow in size. It wrapped his gaping mouth and his flabbergasted face. All this time, the girl seemed to have a hungry and menacing look on her face – the only expression she had shown so far. The scarlet cloth then enveloped the whole car and soon it looked like a crimson cocoon.
P.S: The plot takes a big turn after the 1st chapter so if you're gearing up for a horror story, sorry!
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A long straight strip of road lay beneath the waxing moon. The path was very narrow, and lit by a few lampposts built far apart. Everything was dead quiet save only for the incessant screeching of the crickets. Suddenly, the silence was broken; a tiny red car zipped past. The driver, a plump and podgy man, blasted his speakers. The controls blinked. The radio stopped. But as abruptly as it happened, the music came back on again. Glancing out his open window, he saw a petite figure - it was a girl, a teenage girl. He stopped the car a few metres away and reversed it to meet her. It was strange. What was a young girl doing in the middle of an isolated road this late at night? Furthermore, she was dressed in a short red dress; her hair was long and flowed down, slightly past her shoulders. She just stood there, with no emotion on her face.
“Hello strawberry! Need a ride?” said the man in the car. He pulled down the large-framed glasses to his nose. But the girl did not reply. She stood there as still as a statue with the same look on her face. She almost seemed sad. Just as he was about to drive off, the girl moved and got into the car. Smiling to himself, he drove off.
“So, where are you off to?” he asked, glancing down to her thighs. Still there was no reply. He could really use this to his advantage. Her hair was fluttering from the wind. He found it irresistible.
“If you’re not going anywhere, why don’t we go somewhere and get to know each other?” The girl kept as silent as before. Her facial expression remained unchanged. She just stared to the front.
At length, the car pulled into a deserted parking lot. He placed his hand on the girl’s shoulder and inched it slowly closer to her. “Relax… Don’t be so tense.”
This was his chance. He peeked around and made sure there was no one in sight. As he made his move so did the girl. Without warning, she bared her teeth like an angry animal and gripped the hand on her shoulder. The red shawl that was draped across her took on a life of its own. It snaked around the man’s arm and bound his neck. Then, the scarf seemed to grow in size. It wrapped his gaping mouth and his flabbergasted face. All this time, the girl seemed to have a hungry and menacing look on her face – the only expression she had shown so far. The scarlet cloth then enveloped the whole car and soon it looked like a crimson cocoon.
P.S: The plot takes a big turn after the 1st chapter so if you're gearing up for a horror story, sorry!