Ai got up and prepared to kiss the coffin in front of her. Something hit her hard in the back of the neck. She yelped in pain and fell forward, crashing into the coffin.
stella screamed out. I looked in the direction of her scream only to see her running towards us, tripping over the roots of trees. Desperate she smashed the bottle of vodka against a tomb and swung it back into thin air.
She must have hit something because we heard a nosie. A doll like girl with long blond curls came out of the dark still standing behind her.
"Stella behind you!" screamed Valrian.
Stella started to turn around when the girl kicked her from behind. The girl had such a slow, stiff manor of moving. The force of the kick however sent Stella flying forward into a tomb stone. I think there was a noise, maybe Stella's ribs breaking. Stella stayed slumped over the tombstone until she coughed up blood. The girl kicked her again.
"Its not polite to get blood on the tomb stones." she stated calmly. She kicked Stella once more before walking away.
I thought i saw movement in the corner of my eye. I turned to see the boy only to find he was gone.
"Like wtf, where'd he go?" I asked Val.
Val took a sip of her beer before pointing behind me. I was slightly confused but started in that direction.
"Alright, I know your there, come on out so i can get this over with, i'm gonna start throwing up pretty soon you know."
I turned back to see Val finishing her beer and jumping off the tombstone. A figure emerged. It was a guy with long silver hair.
In a flash he tried to hit Val, only to have her keep dodging. I had to find that boy i thought and took off.
I ran, not knowing for what. I came to a stop, there was something there, someone. It... she had long white hair with the tips dyed grey. Her red lips and eye's smiled down at me.
"Where ya goin?" She asked. I turned and ran. Not bothering to look behind. I ran in circles... i thnk? I ran back to find Malice being kicked by another guy, the doll thing stood near him.
Val sat on top of the silver haired guy, drinking the bottle of whisky Malice had been drinking.
"Whisky isn't my favorite.... but Stella killed the Vodka bottle earlier."
"Why didn't you stop them!" i screamed. She pointed behind her. It was the white hair girl from before. She held a staff ready to swing at her. She was cornered. So was I.
A figure emereged. He was a very handsome guy. "Now, now.... Freya, Jezabel, Briar... Marionette.... how about we let Annabel Lee do this." He looked at me.
"Stop! Just let her go...... she wasn't meant to be like all of you.... she wasn't....-" he choked up "She.....-" he started crying. It was the guy i kissed. he looked up and saw me. Or was it me? His eye's grew wide.
"Anabel don't!" he screamed scrambling to get up.
"I'm sorry!" yelled someone from behind.
I was hit in the head with something, hard. Very thing around me titered on the edge of darkness and complete darkness. Soon enough i gave into the coolness of the ground and closed my eyes, yet i continued to listen.
"No! Why Annabel?!" he cried out.
"Shut up Darren, we'll drop them off in a hospital or something." said one of them.
"Freya enough.... well i guess there's nothing else we could do. Briar get the car." said another one.
I heard movement. Foot steps, argueing, and bodys being moved. Somone picked me up, and i heard it, the sound of Coffin's closing.
I should say it now. I am a coffin kisser. A coffin kisser gives a purifying kiss to a coffin, very rarely to we kiss the person theme selfs. The kiss helps assure their safe passing and to lower their chances of seeing purgatory.
A Coffin closer just choses a coffin. Not caring, they are terrible people. What they do can put so many things out of balance.
Wars, fights, arguements, treatys, and agreements all of them started over the conflicting sides. Both sides believ that why are correct. Its not as if we chose this life. We would never condem anyone to this world we belong to. Never.
You are born into this world, very few have ever been able to leave.
