May 27 2012, 10:47 AM

The fall seemed endless. The fire grew hotter and seemed to reach out to grab you. He had his arms around me the entire fall, with a cocky smile on his face. Oh, did I mention I was now forced to marry the son of Satan? 15 minutes earlier The fire grew larger and hotter until it seemed to be thirty feet high. What started out as a simple party with a fire, turned into a living hell. Litteraly! Two guys got drunk and ended up killing eachother with broken beer bottles. And what was the fight over? The popular girl, Cindy. I couldn't help but roll my eyes and laugh at their stupidity. Everyone else had run off. Well so did I. Only I wasn't afraid of the fire or what came out of it. I simply backed away until I was at a safe distance. I stood watching as a figure imerged from the fire. A hot figure. From a distance, he was tall, obviously muscular, I could tell he had shaggy brown maybe black hair, I couldn't see the eye color though. I was the only person from the party that stayed to watch. Chickens. The guy looked at the dead bodies shaking his head. He put his hand to one of the guys chests and slowley lifted his hand. A bright white mist seemed to follow his hand. WTF. Was all I could think. The mist was thrown into the fire. It was the same thing for the other guy. I was starting to get freaked out. I backed up slowley trying not to make any noise. But, since nothing works for me, I had to step on a beer bottle, causing me to fall over making enough noise for the guy I now decided to call 'Catcher' because I assumed he caught the souls or whatever the white mist was, to notice me. Crap! He started coming towards me. Great. Now he was going to kill me. I'm screwed. Once he was in front of me, he grabbed my neck and pulled me to my feet. Catcher smiled. "You are not afraid?" "I have no reason to be." I chocked out. "Why didn't you flee like the rest?" "Because I wasn't afraid. And I'm still not." I chocked out again trying to get his hand of my neck so I could breath again. Catcher's smile widened. "You stayed because you weren't afraid." "Exactly!" Catcher tightened his grip around my neck and lifted me from the ground. Great. Now I really am going to die. "You should be very afraid." "Put her down Luke. She's not what we came for." we heard another voice say. Catcher turned to see another figure come out of the fire. Catcher relesed his hand and I fell to the ground. I coughed as air entered my lungs again. The other guy walked closer. He looked at me for what seemed like forever. Then he turned to Catcher and pulled hima few feet away. "Do you know who that is?" the guy said angrily. "No. I thought she was just another human girl father." "No! Wrong! She's the one in your prophecy!" "Her?! That explains why she wasn't afraid." "Yes! We must take her back!" The guys looked at me and started coming closer. "Oh, hell no!" I said getting off the ground and starting to run. Just like I should have ten minutes ago. Too bad I tripped over another beer bottle. Yet another good reason not to drink. You'll end up getting hurt. I scraped my hands and knees on the fall. Before I could get back up to run, Catcher placed his foot on my ankle with a painful snap. I looked up at him, pissed,as the other guy came to Catcher's side. My hair hung in my face so I doubt they saw my pissed glare. The strange thing was, I still wasn't afraid. "Take her." the guy said. Catcher gave me a cocky smile before picking my up and slinging me over his shoulder. I pounded on his back hoping he'd let me go. It seemed to hurt my fists more than it hurt him. The first guy walked into the fire with Catcher following. Great. So I was going to burn to death now. Great. Just perfectly great. Catcher stepped into the fire and we started falling into what was a black hole. The fall seemed endlesss. The fire grew hotter and seemed to reach out to grab you. Catcher had his arms around my waist now, a cocky smile on his face. What seemed like an eternaty later, the fall ended. Catcher efforlessly landed on his feet. He set me on my feet. Only I had to stand on one foot because Catcher broke my ankle. Jerk. "Where are we?" "Welcome to Hell babe."