Writing Practice (Random Story In Each Page)

(part2/ 4000+ words muthafukas)

(I just wanted to post this and it hasn't been a week yet but idfc)

"Good, you remember my part of the deal."   Unamed said, his voice naturally calming yet serious, he turned his face to flynn.

(1st person)

"The real question is now, if you're going to keep your end of the deal or not,Will you?" The way his voice changed put a shiver down to my spine. It was calming then now it was like a threat.

I look at him confidently and I said" yeah, you helped me saved my brother and me, it's the  only thing I can repay you back"

He looked at me with disbelief, I answered honestly and he can cut me open if he wanted to- or so if he can actually do it.

He didn't said said a word then he just look dead serious on my eyes. I'm honestly felt a little uncomfortable by that stare, I scratch my head.

"Jeez,your making me uncomfortable anyway tell me about this spirt, why do you wanna hunt him so badly?" He stood up  from his seat then walk a little towards me.

"I have my reasons,foster." He said. Times that he call me like that makes me feel like I'm some kinda of trouble, it just makes me nervous and concern, not sure why.

Then I heard the door open, I saw it was some worker in the hospital that takes the trash out of the patient room.

"Looks like a buffet happend in here" he joked, a smile crack into my face. He walk towards me to take out the trash can beside my hospital bed then he went through unamed who cringe.

"I hate it when you people do that" unamed said as he rub his arms and walked to the other side of the bed.

After he did his job here, me and unnamed began to talk once again. He spoke first.

"He has a giant axe and locks as weapons, he usually causes a killing spree. Us spirits can only kill physically not like slicing a man in half. Mostly of heart attacks, exploding the brain but when we become spirituals, we can make our killing more slaughter like" he explained. I'm mostly interested on how he knows this spirt but his obviously not gonna tell me so I'll lay off that.

"Locks? Now that I think about it, your weapons is a sytch and chains. The second weapons are barely...weapons." I'm not sure if I explained that right, but hey I'm not some teacher if I am then I wont be getting a raise anytime soon.

"The first weapons we get are random but it is usually perfect for the spirt or lost soul and the second weapons are somehow related to our deaths. I was chained when I died and he was locked inside of a room when he died." He explained.

"Condolence- uh...I mean sorry? I'm not sure anymore since you're the dead person and uh...yeah" I said confused and awkwardly. He shrugged and rolled his eyes.

"Anyway,I'm not sure if you want to talk about your death so I'll just ask if you have any leads about the spirt your hunting." He said, he took off his face mask and showed his skeletal mouth with not flesh or anything but just bones.

I look at him,confused then he sigh and scratch his head. "I'm smiling but since I have no muscle...anyway let's get back on topic"

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(3rd person)

He heard rattling inside the cage, a large blanket was covering it so he couldn't see it. The blanket was not that big so he could only see the feet of it, whatever it was. He didn't know.

his father said to not go near it but it had been two hours already and the noise only grew louder to the point he started to get annoyed at it.

He grabbed a taser, it looked like an electric baton but with sharp attenas on top. He grabbed a blue batter and inserted In the device. He stood up from his chair then started to walk towards there, it stoped making noises when he was a few steps away.