The LPF Convention II

[azemkamikaze03]

......o.....k...im apologizing not in a sense that i think there crying or anything..but in a sense that i keep on saying new stuff will be posted and it isnt......get over urself kids....there probably are sickos on this site..but im just using a lil bit of manors non the less dawg

[azemkamikaze03]

Salvation Pt. 1

 

 

I walked down the corridor. Shani guarded my back just in case any monster or demons decided they wanted to kill me. Soft whispers echoed throughout the corridor. I turned back at Shani and grinned. She rolled her eyes. “You know what’s weird?” she whispered, “We go to these conventions and never really talk about Linkin park. I mean you’d think that’d kind of be the purpose. Ha.” I slightly laughed. “Yeah you’d think. Any thing would be better than being stuck in this hell pot.” Footsteps echoed from ahead. I motioned Shani to take cover. I did the same. “Azem, better be thanking his stars we covering for his ass.” Treeves complained. I lifted my gun right up to his head. “Shut the hell up Treeves. I’m running this bitch now. Ha ha.” Treeves frowned and pushed me aside. Jasmine smiled brightly. “Its about time we found you to. I was beginning to worry.” “Well you should.” A shadow appeared. “Because Misery is back in this bitch.” Matt appeared from the darkness with Shadow fallowing. Treeves held his gun up aiming at Matt. “Treeves dumb piece of Florida trash, put the gun down before I tell you mother.” Treeves beamed at Misery. “Bastard shut your damn mouth before I make u a mother.” I stepped in front of Treeves. “Listen up Matt.” He focused on me. “Well look what just got rushed in from the border. Azem, hmm I’m guessing 44 didn’t kill you off. Heh he’s French they never do stuff right.” “What the hell are you talking about your French-Canadian idiot?” Misery chuckled to himself. “Enough small talk Azem. I need You, Shani, and Fiona to come with me.” Treeves turn to me. I turned back to him and shrugged. “What are you talking about?” Misery snapped his fingers. Shadow walked into the shadows and came back into view again dragging to bodies. Jasmine screamed. It was Vash’s dead body. “You sick little bastard.” Treeves muttered under his breath. Misery laughed. “Azem I suggest we blast this ass wipe to hell while we have a chance.” Treeves yelled. I shook my head in defiance. “No, Shani come with me. Misery, we don’t have Fiona but you have Shani and me. Will that do?” Misery scratched his head. “I guess it will.” I grabbed Shani’s hand. “Well be okay. Trust me.” I whispered. “Treeves, go back to the cafeteria and tell them we won. Celebrate. And tell Fiona. We all heart Fi.” Treeves stared at me as if I were mad. I walked on fallowing Misery and Shadow.

 

 

Salvation Pt 2

 

 

As we walked in through the rooms I could here screaming and futile cries for help. It was clear we had entered Hell. I held onto Shani’s hand gripping ever so tightly. I looked at her. Her eyes were diminished with fear. “It’s okay,” I whispered, knowing that I was only lieing to her and myself. “Azem. You know why you are so important? You know why you of all people make the world tick so damn loudly?” Misery walked over to a cup of water. “The water in this cup is you. Without this water, this cup is nothing more than a piece of junk. No good uses for it. But with this water the cup has a purpose. A reason to exist and keep moving on. Do you get my point Azem? You’ve sacrificed so much to this world to keep it in place, that now God is trying to give back to you. But if you’re gone. The entire good God was going to give to you and your loved ones will no longer be needed. Therefore the less good the more evil. The more space for my good old friend Satan to rent out to people like Treeves and Vash.” Misery picked up the cup and dumped the water onto the floor. “And this is what trying to do. Were trying to get rid of that purpose. We are trying to dispose of you. But some how you manage to survive. I tell you one thing. God wants you alive.” “Shani Duck!” I yelled. Misery swung his arm shooting straight at Shani but missing. “So you want to kill me. But why Fiona and Shani?” Shadow giggled. “Because you’re a big flirt Azem. You try to pimp out all the ladies honey. Fiona is like the closest thing you have to family. And you and Shani are like very close friends. Without them why live?” Misery turned and kissed Shadow on the lips. “You always had a way with words.” Shadow grinned at the compliment. “But nonetheless you’re still not Christian.” He lifted the cold hard gun tip towards Shadow’s temple. “Good bye.” He pulled the trigger. Blood and guts flung onto the wall. Shani yelled as I found it hard to swallow. Shadow's body fell boneless to the ground. “Misery. There’s another way. You don’t have to do this. You don’t.” Misery’s mouth filled with blood and he fell lifelessly towards the ground. Treeves appeared. His face was a blood filled grin. Hi hand held a crimson dripping dagger. “Oh but he does Hamid. He does.” I stepped back. “Treeves? Wha…what are you doing?” Treeves’s eyes darkened. “Treeves?” He laughed. “I thought the old man told you. I killed that bastard. It didn’t even take one bullet to kill him. I just consumed his body.” Shani slipped a gun into my hand. “Who…who are you?” I stuttered. “Who am I? I am the Devil bitch.” He leaped towards knocking me towards the ground. He punched me in the face blood flung back at him. I grabbed his head and rolled on top of him. I rammed his head into the ground. I stood up and engaged five bullets to his back. He moaned and pushed himself up. “It’s gunna take more than that.” He swung at me his fist whipped straight into my face knocking me against the wall. I gained focus and swung at him. My punch echoed throughout his face. He stumbled backwards. “I talked to your bitch Brittany you said hi. When I go back to hell.” He leaped at me knocking me down to the floor. He rammed his cold fist into my face. As he retracted his hand pieces of my own flesh fell from my face. He picked my up by the hair and slammed me towards the wall. “WHERES YOUR GOD NOW?” he yelled. He slid me across the wall. I stumbled down to my knees gasping for air. I turned to help myself up and only met his foot in my face. My spit flew from my mouth like water from a sprinkler. I fell on my back with my eyes half opened. The Devil walked over and stomped on my. “You pathetic piece of shit.” He spat on me. “You think you’re a hero? Well your not.” Shani screamed for me to wake up and fight but I couldn’t. My body couldn’t stand to put out one more ounce of strength. I lied there gasping for every last breathe of air I could own. He stopped stomping on me and picked up a metal rod. He spun it around his fingers laughing horribly. “Everyone has to die Hamid. It’s just your turn.” He raised it up with both hands and slammed it down straight at my chest. My hands forced there way up and held the rod from piercing my heart by centimeters. I stared into his cold demonic eyes. I pushed the rod backwards away from me causing the demon to stumble backwards. I backhand springed onto my feet and lifted my hands into a fighting stance. The Devil ran at me and I just barely dodged him. I found a stick and picked it up. I swung at the Devil’s ribs. He fell to his knees. I swung at his head but he lifted his hand and held it. He stood up. “You shall not win! Give in.” He screamed. The world around me only darkened as we fought. We both charged at each I threw my hands at his. Our fingers interlocked as we fought to over power one another. He slowly began to twist my hand to the left. I felt my power slowly shifting into pain. Fire rose around me. As out hands interlock the flames only became larger. I soon realized the Devil and I were in the center of a pentagram of fire. I kicked him in the stomach loosening his grip. Every hit that was made caused the flames to uproar. Shani ran to a corner to protect herself. The Devil lifted his hand and stroked me in the face. I fell into the flame. A burning sensation ripped through my body. He walked over to me and lifted me up by the neck. His hair was dangly backwards as winds mysteriously blew threw the room. “You cannot win. You just cant. This isn’t the movie. This isn’t a book. There is no damn happy ending.” He lifted me even higher. I gazed into his eyes. They were red and orange. Filled with pure hatred. He tightened his grip. “Time To Die.” He pulled out a knife a lifted it to my temple. “Never!” I heard Shani yell. I looked beyond him and saw a rod shoved into his back. Shani was at the back end of the rod. Blood dripped from his mouth as he grinned. He put his hand on the tip of the rod. “I’m not a vampire dear.” He pushed himself out of the rod and landed on his knees. He wiped the blood from his mouth. I stood above him and pulled him up by his hair. I gained all my strength and swung my hard fist into his face. The impact sent waves across the entire room. He fell back wards into the wall cuasing it to crumble above him. He stood up. “Err.” He was breathing heavily. My heart was pumping harder than ever. “You fucked with the wrong bitch Satan!” I ran towards him as he did the same to me. I swung my fist at him. My fist and his fist hit each other. The world silenced in a nocturnal hush. I kicked up the metal rod and caught it. He snarled as I lifted it. I swung with all my might and impaled it through his mouth. I yanked it out and sliced off his head. He fell to his knees with blood spewing out everywhere. I stood in silence. I turned to Shani breathing heavily. She forced a grin. She looked at my chest and her smile quickly went away.

[azemkamikaze03]

The End

 

“Hamid! You have a knife in your chest”, I screamed. He grinned and looked down. He fell to his knees and began coughing up blood. I ran over to him and tried hopelessly to help him. I removed the dagger from his chest and laid him on his back. “Don’t die on me don’t.” I cried. He only gazed into my eyes. “Its okay.” He whispered. He motioned his hand to his chest pocket. I reached in and pulled out a piece of paper. In it was the hand drawn picture of a heart. Tears of mine dripped on to the paper. I looked over to him. His eyes were now dazed away. Blood dripped from his mouth and his chest stopped pumping. His kissed my thumb and motioned the sign of the cross on his forehead. I closed his eyelids and went for help. We buried him in the Fort Minor Cemetery. We later found a way back to where we came from. The whole mystery of these events that happened has not been identified. All I know, is that everything is back to normal, but in order for it to have been that way I had to loose a friend no, a Hero.

[DJ BloodFrost]

That was tight, my friend. As Satan said, not a happy ending, but hey, it works. :thumbsup:

 

So when are you gunna start the next one?

[XrockinfreakX]

OMG! No it cant end like that, but it was still good. You did such a great job!!

[azemkamikaze03]

Well it took me a year lol but its done

 

um notice be on the look out for one called otherside ill post it asap

[DJ BloodFrost]

What's Otherside about?

 

P.S. anybody interested in reading my story at all?

[azemkamikaze03]

Um well, Other Side..is likea horror...it didnt read very scary but the concept behind it is..It involves...me, vash, shadowed heart, xrockin, fiona, and justyna.......Some will die horrible deaths...its 10 chaps long...and preety good i s'posse...well when i get it up check it out!

[LPGirl]

good ending :thumbsup:

[azemkamikaze03]

lol thanks