Writing Spyware (PG-VL)

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[COLOR=Navy][FONT=Comic Sans MS]--Spyware--


Spyware (PG-VL)

There was a world far away that was held together by a single person. And lately, this person had fallen ill....

"Another attack?" Gale yelled in disbelief.

Her sister Seyna nodded. "Yes... this one in Suria."

"Gosh, what is that... half an hour from here?" Jyri sighed with frustration, pacing back and forth, her eyes remaining on the holographic map on the table before them.

"It seems the viruses get closer every day."

The three gasped and snapped to attention. "Ma'am!"

Florian waved a hand dismissively, approaching the table. "No need for formalities. I may be the head of every army in this country, but we're still friends."

Reluctantly, the girls returned to their activities. "So what do you suppose we do?" Seyna questioned her superior.

"We... relax."

All motion in the room seemed to stop. "Relax?" Jyri asked, obviously confused. "Have you lost your mind?! We're fighting a losing battle here! Are you going to wait until the viruses are at our doorstep before you do something about it?!"

Gale rolled her eyes. "Don't waste your breath, Jyri. She's been completely airheaded ever since she got married."

"You call it airheaded, I call it love!" Florian exclaimed, holding up her hand to gaze admiringly at her wedding ring.

It had been a year or so before when this had happened. A prince from a nearby country was visiting their castle on business and took an instant liking to the tomboyish Florian, who held the highest military position in the territory. A few fights and moments later, the two were happily married.

Of course the officials were happy about it, since it formed an alliance between the two countries, and in this on-going war with the viruses, they needed all the help they could get.

Not liking the depressing atmosphere, Florian once again ventured outside to the courtyard of the castle to breathe in the fresh autumn air. Truthfully, she was worried sick about this war....

"Day dreaming again, love?"

She squealed happily, turning around at the sound of her husband Damien's voice. "About you, of course."

He stood to be at least five inches taller than her, with long black hair tied up into a ponytail and beautiful violet eyes. Florian's running tackle sent him staggering back a step or two. "Are you that happy to see me?"

"Why wouldn't I be?" She buried her face in his chest and sighed, loving his enticing scent. "We always have to be so proper around others... but alone like this we can act like... like...."

"The teenagers we are?"

"Teenagers! We're 21 years old!"

Florian paused, suddenly aware of the fact that three pairs of eyes were watching them. "And maybe we should go home to further enjoy our alone time."

"Slightly heated today, are we?"

"Only slightly."

Seyna tore away from watching the happy lovers and sighed. "She's so lucky, winning a heart throb like him."

"I think he's ugly." Gale muttered.

"You think everyone's ugly." Jyri joked, getting the same dreamy look in her eyes that Seyna had. "I'd have claimed him for myself if I didn't already have a fiance."

"Oh, rub it in, will ya?" Seyna cried.

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Nani, Aime, and Kalice sat watching the little girl sleep. "How long do we have to keep watch over this kid?" Aime groaned.

"What are you talking about, sis? We're kids too." Nani punched her twin sister playfully.

Kalice rolled her eyes. "Zahra said we have to stay until she comes back."

"From rutting with her boyfriend Serge? How exciting."

"Aime!!" Nani cried in shock. "Watch your tongue!"

"Don't bother. We shall all discovers the joys of sex in due time." Kalice mused.

Aime grinned. "Should seven-year-olds be talking about this kind of stuff?"


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--Spyware Part II--




Florian ran down the halls of the castle alone, stopping for a brief moment to look out of the broken window nearby. The kingdom was in mayhem. Viruses everywhere, destroying homes, killing innocents.... How had they gotten past the defenses?!

Close to the room where the hard drive slept, she found Seyna helping an injured Gale away from it. "Let me go! I can take that stupid bastard!"

"What's going on?!" Florian demanded, not liking the fact that the room was unguarded.

"The Virus King is in there." Gale explained, motioning towards the gaping wound in her side. "He caught me by surprise, the good for nothing...."

"I'm going in there."

"No!" Seyna cried suddenly, letting go of her sister and gripping Florian's shoulders. "Let us handle it! Please don't go in!"

Florian shoved her aside, glaring angrily at the frantic, pale woman. "What is wrong with you?"

"Don't go! For the love of this country, don't go!!"

She looked at Gale for any clue as to what this might be about, but she refused to meet her gaze. "I'm going." Was all she said before entering the room.

It was quiet. The hard drive slept peacefully in her place at the center. Florian walked closer, surveying the room for any signs of movement and gripping her scythe tighter. 'Funny... there doesn't seem to be anyone in....'

"AH!" Her thoughts were cut short when something sharp went straight through her back and out her side. Waves of pain consumed her as she turned and looked straight into the all-too-familiar violet eyes of her husband, Damien. "Y-you...."

"Such a shame... I'd have liked to keep it a secret." Damien whispered, smirking as he pulled the sword right out of her body. "But you would have found out soon enough."

Florian stared at him, eyes wide with shock as she fell to her knees, dropping the weapon she held. 'No... this isn't happening... not Damien. Not him!!' "Why?"

"Silly girl. I was after the hard drive since day one. You were just an added bonus." Damien walked over to the little girl; the heart of the world. "All I needed was some of your blood to take control of her and this world would belong to me."

"You lied to me...?"

"In a way, yes." He replied, holding the sword over the sleeping girl. "But..." He paused to look over at his wife. "I still love you, Florian."

"Wow. How cliche is this?"

Nani, Aime, and Kalice stood in the doorway, watching the scene. "I know, right?" Kalice agreed, popping a potato chip into her mouth. "Like something out of a movie."

"Pathetic." Nani agreed.

Florian stared at the three girls, not knowing whether she should be terrified for them, or taking advantage of this distraction.

"What are... you children doing in here?" Damien questioned.

They stared at him blankly, then shrugged. "We don't know." Aime raised her hand. "Where did your sword go?"

Damien suddenly realized he was empty-handed. "Oh snap."

Florian stood behind him, sword poised, and the minute he turned around she sent it straight through his heart. "Good for nothing bastard." She spat as he fell at her feet.

"That was awesome!!" Nani cried.

All throughout the kingdom, viruses screamed and faded into dust, carried away on the breeze. Gale and Seyna came into the room and called the three little girls over to them. "Come on. Let's go."

"But what about Florian?" Kalice asked quietly.

They looked up at their superior, who kneeled on the floor, cradling her dead husband's head close to her heart. "He may have been our enemy... but she still loved him." Seyna whispered.

And so they left her alone in the room with him, where she sat quietly and studied his face. "I can only hope," She whispered with a smile, "That our child won't be anything like you."

-Fin- [/FONT] [/COLOR]

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Yeah. This was just some random bit of writing. It turned itself into a 2 part story.
Enjoy.[/COLOR] :catgirl:

Moving On

[COLOR=Purple][FONT=Comic Sans MS]"Mistress, are you sure?"

The group of teens followed after the younger girl, staggering towards the door of the dark castle.

"You're still injured from last time!"

The younger girl fell to her knees in a violent coughing fit, her shoulders heaving, eyes looking at the blood on her hand, but not quite seeing it. "If not now... then when?" She mused. "When will this fear of the most beautiful thing in the world subside? The thing that poets sing about, musicians scream about, writers talk about, and young ones dare to hide?" Shaking the blood off her hand, she stood on trembling legs and continued towards the door. "This thing called love...?"

She paused in her journey and turned to smile at one girl in particular, the one with long black hair highlighted in violet and almost black eyes. "Gale, you've been awfully quiet... isn't this what you want?"

The one called Gale averted her gaze to the floor, but nodded nonetheless.

Her twin sister, Seyna, stared at their mistress sadly. "You could die from this." She whispered.

They all awaited a response, watching the still figure before them. And then she began walking again, straight towards the door. "I won't let myself miss out on something because of fear... I will not."
Suddenly, from out of the darkness, a figure emerged and tackled her to the ground in a flash. "No! You won't go!!"

The others cried out in shock at seeing the one who they thought had been locked away.

Florian was the first to react, withdrawing her dark scepter from the very air itself and running to help her creator. "Get away from her!"

Gale jumped into the shadows and Seyna simply vanished, moving swiftly towards the hysterical fight.

"Stay out of this!" A large sound wave erupted from the attacker, blowing the three right back to where they had started and paralyzing them so they wouldn't interfere again. She looked back down at the injured girl, smiling sinisterly. "I won't let you go out there. Those three don't have the guts to stand up to you, but I'm different!" Aside from her labored breathing, there was no other sound in the room.

Then came a soft voice. "It's okay." She watched as a smile formed on her prey's face. "What?"

"It's okay..." She repeated, reaching up to grab the wrist of a hand that pinned her down. "You're a part of me... and I know you're scared... but it's okay."
"What are you talking about?!"
"It must be such a chore... holding all of that pain inside of you...."
"Shut up!"
"And I guess I should blame myself for giving it to you...."
"I said shut up!"
"But your clock has already stopped. Three years ago you were alive, and happy, but on that afternoon in May, your time ran out." Tears were forming in her eyes, but she didn't relinquish her hold on the girl. "So please... go back to sleep... and leave life to those who can still live it."

Florian suddenly found herself able to move again and sat up, watching as the dark entity grew younger by the second until she looked to be about the age of thirteen.

"Stop hurting yourself." The young one said. "Just stop it, you stupid girl! Haven't you learned your lesson already?!"

"Hmm... I guess not. But then again, I'm you, so technically, you haven't either." She looked at Gale and nodded her head.

At the command, Gale stood and walked over to the preteen, waving a hand over her body. A transparent clock appeared above her heart, forever stuck on that afternoon in May, though the second hand kept ticking the years away. "Sleep now, my former mistress." She whispered.

The second hand stopped moving. The girl's eyes closed and she fell forward into her servant's arms. "What do you want me to do with her?"

"Take her to the room where the other thirteen lie sleeping and put her back to bed."

"What about you, Serenity?" Seyna asked softly.

The injured mistress smiled as the large door opened, brilliant light flooding into the dark castle. Just outside was the image of a high school, where a group of teens motioned for her to join them. "I have four months left until I'm replaced by the sixteenth mistress." She started to walk out the door. "I guess I should make them count."[/FONT][/COLOR]