Eleanor yawned and rubbed her eyes. She had fallen asleep. She looked to her wrist watch and it was 6:27pm. She'd been in the cab with Carl for over an hour, which was a lot longer than she'd thought she was going to be in a cab for. She inhaled, exhaled and looked to the rearview mirror, hoping to send a smile to Carl but his eyes were focused on the road... Sheesh... Antisocial much? Speaking of road, where the flipping stones were they? She scooted over to be closer to the window and looked outside. All she saw was.... A jungle. Bright green, yellow, faded brown and all bunch of colours made up the vegetation.
"Woah" she gazed at everything in awe. Beautiful! Absolutely beautiful. The scenery was picture worthy. Vast untamed nature, all around her. She looked back to Carl"This forest... It leads to Lake Creek? I'm surprised there is a cleared path to drive-" she was thrown back into her seat as the car came to an abrupt stop. "Oof! A warning would have been nice" she mumbled under her breath as her hands went to grab her hair out of her eyes. She heard a door slam and her eyes shot open. Carl got out, pulled her bag out of the trunk and yanked her door open"What-why? What happened?" She peered up at him"This is your stop" came his monotonous answerShe looked around, still sitting in the car "I-i don't understand. What do you mean my stop? This is a jungle, Carl""This is your stop" he repeated.She narrowed her eyes at him "Is this a joke?"He pulled her out in an oddly gentle manner while goosebumps broke out all over her skin. Sweet fudge, his hands were cold! He needed to be introduced to something called hand lotion.... And a nail clipper. He stepped a bit to the side and just behind him, she saw a very narrow path. About big enough for her legs alone. She was intrigued because something about the way everywhere looked... Felt familiar. Almost like she'd been here before. Seen it before. She was pulled out of her thoughts by Carl pulling her bag up to her. She turned to face him"I'm guessing I have to go through here?"He just stared. Eleanor blinked."There is no other way?" He stared at her for a long time and it was beginning to freak her out. Slowly, he turned and began to walk back around to his car. She was astounded"Now wait there a second! You brought me here, just to leave me in the middle of nowhere?! What is wrong wi- what am I supposed to do now?!"He turned to face her, slowly tilted his head to the side and said "walk". Walk? WALK?!"Walk where?" She shouted in frustration"Lake Creek"Eleanor was speechless. She breathed out a laugh and sat on the floor, in the middle of nowhere, folded her arms around her legs and laughed. She laughed till her eyes watered and her breath left her"Is this a movie? Pick a random person to prank day?" Carl just watched. "You want me to just believe that this... All this drama-" she waved her hands around "- is real? Okay. Let's pretend that I believe it. I'll walk through this path for.... How long? Any turns I have to make? What if I want some tea? Or no, what if the boogey monster-""You're running out of time"She lost it. Her face flamed red in untold anger and she erupted in a stream of angry Italian. She got up and contained her urge to scream, shut her eyes, inhaled..... Then exhaled. She interlaced her fingers together and open her eyes, with a calm expression on her face"What time Carl?" She asked In a quiet voice and for the life of her, he smiled. Carl smiled! So this was a joke?!"I like you.""Ah yes, I am quite the charmer. Seriously Carl-""Go""Stop it"He barely moved but she was sure she saw a frown."You don't know what I mean? I mean I'm in the middle of nowhere with a strange cab driver, no offense, an aching back and you're telling me to go? Go where? There.is.nowhere.to.go, Carl" she said pointedlyHe exhaled. Eleanor watched him exhale.....Like he was dealing with a petulant child and she had half the mind to beat him silly right there, but he was the only living human asides her, in an unknown place. She didn't want his blood on her hands, if he had any, but boy wasn't that thought tempting?!"Walk through that path. It is the only way you can get to Lake Creek. This is as far as I can bring you"She couldn't help but raise a brow. He spoke. He actually knew more words than just basic greeting and stuff. Thank God!!! She turned to face the path in question"It is a straight road" she shivered and jumped back as Carl was suddenly standing beside herShe ran her hands through her hair "I really don't have a choice, do i? Can you take me back?" Partially wanting to go back. To what though? She'd be fired."No." Why did she expect that answer "Go. You are running out of time"She swallowed down the ugre to cry or punch something and picked up her bag. "How much do I owe you for driving me insane?"He literally laughed. Right in her face. "Go"She opened her mouth to say something, then thought better of it and turned to face the cab. If this was a joke, she would see the end of it and God help whomever set people up to this. She took a step"One more thing" Carl said , suddenly sounding grave. She turned to face him. "No matter what happens, don't look back. Keep moving"With that, he fast walked to the car, got in and drove offEleanor was in a daze "what?!". SheShook her head and started her journey.The path was very narrow. It was a good thing she brought a small enough suitcase. She saw some really interesting shrubs and some really weird Looking plants. She was tempted to take photos but the time on her phone warned her otherwise. A part of her mind was beginning to question the path. She could actually die out here. Why had she followed Carl again? Oh right! The other cab drivers were feet crushing maniacs. Where were bounty hunters when you needed them? Those cab drivers must be criminals. Only criminals drove for the sole purpose of feet termination. She didn't realize that the area surrounding the path had slowly become almost void of trees till a certain wind blew and she was forced to look up. How this area had no trees at all, but managed to look so desolate, even with the shrubs on the side, she would never know but she most certainly did not like the feeling she was getting. Her heart began to race. Her palms began to sweat. Her mouth went dry as cold uneasy breeze blew past her ears and rattled the plants around her. Her gut warned her. Suddenly, no sounds were heard apart from her footsteps, the howling wind, the squeak of her suitcase's rolling wheels and her heavy breathing."Look who we have here" she heard from behind her. Her entire body froze in place as her heart beat sky rocketed. This must be a dream.Andreas walked into the house at around past 6 p.m. and headed straight for the bedroom. Eleanor had banned him from leaving the office before due time, assuring him that she was okay and requesting that he focus on work. After that, she'd said nothing to him at all. Not even when he'd begged. She hadn't picked up his calls, nor had she responded to his texts. His only consolation was that her sister had gone to her. When she'd texted him an hour ago telling him that she was leaving, he'd left the office immediately. He was home a whole hour later.Traffic in New York was no joke. He walked into their bedroom, but didn't see her. Checking other rooms, he finally found her in his art room. She was standing in front of the painting of her he'd been planning to gift her with, in nothing but her bright orange lacy bra and panties. She turned to look at him and the look he saw on her face pushed sexy time to the back of his mind.He moved to stand behind her."It's very beautiful," she whi
11 Months later...."Calm down, baby."Eleanor sighed heavily. Pulling her thumb out of her mouth, she looked out of the window of the moving car. The original person who had bought the company from Maxwell Black was coming, and she had been told by Ramone that he wanted to see the lead editor and a few other writers. Her main worry was that he'd find something unsatisfactory and fire someone. Maybe her. Maybe some else. Her nerves were all over the place.She sighed noisily and licked her lips."I can't. I'm so anxious.... I think I'm going to throw up.""Again?" He asked with concern and pulled over. She bolted out of the car and bent over, heaving the nausea away. Moments later, she felt his palm rubbing her back."Are you okay? You haven't even had anything yet."She slowly nodded, feeling the nausea backing away. She'd been feeling funny for the past month, but had refused to go to a hospital. She didn't think it was serious. Just nausea, mid day dizziness, and constant tirednes
They finally made it to the theatre. Andreas marveled at the amount of people at the cinema, so late at night. Eleanor insisted on buying the tickets and to stop her from shocking him as she so vehemently threatened to, he let her. They got into the packed hall and got a seat at the back. Right before the movie started, Eleanor stood, rasping out,"I have to pee. Be right back." She kissed his cheek and ran for the bathroom. She returned four minutes later with a certain look on her face."Ciccino?" She called."Hmm?""Do you know what gaping is?"Andreas gave her a recoiling frown. "Where did you hear that?""Don't be so obvious, but look there," she discreetly pointed to his right."See that dude with the black jacket and brown hair?""The one talking to a lady?""Yeah. He said it to me."Andreas turned back to her. "How?""I was coming out of the female restroom and he was stood right in front of it. He tried to talk to me and as I was trying to avoid his hands, he said I'd look
3 months laterAndreas and Eleanor got out of the car in front of Eleanor's house in New York.Her wounds had healed somehow. They hadn't told her how, but they had thoroughly scolded her on who to save, and what the word 'enemy' meant. After that, she had not been allowed to do a lot. She could only eat, sleep, and squirm away from Andreas' glare whenever she tried to do more. Now, in her prediction, Andreas had been Anna.Faceless voice was over and done with.Somehow, Maloniah had survived.Klitanis had been released into the supernatural realm, but Maloniah and some of his demon friends had been taken into the stone. Andreas had proposed two months later. It had started off with Andreas taking her up to the roof, claiming to want to show her something. He had then sprouted huge white wings, and flown them up high."There are weirdly shaped trees that I think you would like to see."She instantly nodded, her eyes wide. Weirdly shaped trees? How weird?! He flew them to one that wa
"Fuck!" Andreas swore, gritting his teeth when his eyes met Alexandra's. Shaking the crawling pillagers off him, he sprouted wings and flying up, took two lycans with him. Crushing their hands and feet partially in anger and in a bid to end their thrashing, which just resulted in one of them biting into his thigh-which he ignored-he flew over to Adrastos.Dropping the more violent lycan and watching it's hands flail before it's skull cracked open against a rock, he turned to face Adrastos."Alexandra is here."Adrastos' eyes widened. "What!?""She's here! Who set her free?!""I don't know, my king-""Find whomever did it and bring him or her to me.""Do I get her off the battleground?"Andreas cussed. It would cause a distraction. A distraction that they couldn't afford."No. Not yet."While Adrastos shouted, annoyed at the lack of common sense possessed by a few of his kind, Andreas turned to descended. That was when he saw William.
Tension brewed within the group.They approached Eleanor's place and true to their words, in the distance, they saw figures approaching. Getting to the front of the house, they stood.Waiting.Eleanor was more impatient to see if what Esmeralda had given her for her eyes would work.Contact lenses.Esmeralda had explained to her that the eyes of the Fourth spirit held horrors unknown to men. Torture, sadness, anger, bitterness, shame, tranquil torture, hate, you name it, they were all there. They all strove for dominance in his eyes and If she looked really close, she would see them all, fighting with their hypnotizing trade marks on their backs. Looking into his eyes drew out some form of reaction. Be it fear, surprise or even curiosity, it drew out a reaction.An emotional reaction.That was what granted him access to the soul. He needed a reaction as an opening to enter and the lack of a reaction served as a barrier to his entrance. That was