Desmond Nevara

I hit my head hard on metal cart waking from the very real nightmare played through my head. I looked around hoping to find out it was only a dream, but Aria's bodly lay there her clothes burnt and a singing pain inside of me. The nightmare was not a dream. The pain from initially being cursed had subsided but it was still there my skin was no longer burned. I had heard that certian curses that inflict damage on the person who was cursed will regenearate wounds  more quickly than a human  but over a period of hours.  This didn't matter as much as the image of me killing Aria played through my head agian, I felt like a stone had landed in my stomach and my heart was tearing itself apart.  I killed her, its my fault, my hands were still covered in her blood. I started to cry , while tearful anger surged through my body. Why?  My anger triggered the curse and my body caught on fire once more.  Everything went red as the pain mixed in with everything else. I began screaming again before I lost conciousness for a second time.

When I woke again it felt like my Emotions had been turned off I couldn't feel anything anymore just the pain.I looked at Aria agian, her beautiful body looked so a peace, a twinge in my emotionless state occured. I grabbed her body, and got her out of the blood charcoled cart and laid it on the ground below. Looking around afterwards I had an idea that I was in a scrapyard and it was around five in the morning seeing the orange glow in the horizon behind the dark polluted clouds. In the distance I heard a search crew, I guess the patrol bot had put out the order to find me. I needed to run, but was their a point in living?

"perhaps" said a voice in my head.

I looked up, perhaps was good enough for me, I took off into the down town core knowing that I needed to get things I needed to live on the run quickly before I was found out or spotted.

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Characters

Desmond Nevara
age: 16
race: Human
appearance: Short unkept brown hair, Beautiful peircing blue eyes. Handsome, with a 15 on his neck that looks like a inky black tattoo. Wears a trench coat, t shirt black jeans and boots.
Personality: before Aria's death happy, outgoing, trusting brave but not stupidly brave has fear after aria's death cold, full of regret, thinks himself as a monster, reckless, not afraid to die.
Curses: Cursed by hellfire
weapons: energy blade
status: Alive

Aria Jules
age: 16
Race: Human? (questionalbe because she cast a curse on Desmond)
Appearance: Stunning gree eyes, blond hair, smooth silky skin, wears caki jeans, and a white tank top.
Personality:
Curses: N/A
status: Dead

Name: Krista Fanner
Age: 16
Race: Nobody knows (I saw it in the story guidance, plus you said it two times so you probably ment one to be race)
Appearance: Short pixie like black hair. Blue/Green eyes. Lovely slim frame. Usually wears black t-shirts and jeans. People call her pretty, but she doesn't believe it.
Curse: She killed her whole family, and raced out of town. She was cursed. So every time she walks it feels like she'c dropping from the sky and is going to fall any minute. That's why she rides in a wheelchair almmost every day.
Status: Alive

Name: Emie
Age: 19
Race: Human
Appearance: Long waves a raven black hair that goes to halfway down her back. Usually her hair is in a high ponytail. Her eyes are a very pale blue that almost seem silver in a way. Her skin is pale and flawless stretching over her curvy thin body. She's short but lethal having trained to be a assassin before she was cursed.
Personality: She's quite quiet but will always speak out when she knows somethings wrong or that they're going the wrong way about something. She is kind and if someone is ingured she will care for them if it doesnt endanger others lives.
Curse: Cursed to never age and self heals wounds (except ones like to the heart)
Status: Non-aging (Alive)

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updated Jun 26 '11 by chimerakiller2