Natural Born Killer | By : GatesVengeance Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Avenged Sevenfold Views: 1188 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter 1:
Ten years on Earth had passed relatively unscathed. There was not another World War like it had been predicted and the tensions between certain countries had seemed to dissolve. This was the most peaceful the Earth had been since its creation. But like anything, there were always doubters and people with suspicions.
It had been ten years since anyone had heard from Zack Baker. He was always a quiet worker, never really speaking to anyone but Matt Sanders, so it was no surprise that the day after his last day on the Earth that no one seemed to notice he wasn’t there. It wasn’t until a week after that someone finally noticed he wasn’t turning up to work anymore.
She was a young girl, no older then twenty, and it was her obsession with Zack that caused her to finally speak up to her boss, who then took notice that he wasn’t there and hadn’t been all week. He got in contact with the police who arrived at his apartment to see if something had happened.
They arrived at his small apartment, first knocking but receiving no answer and made their way through the door. What they found had shocked them into disbelief. There were giant claw marks all along the white walls that were accompanied by large splatters of blood. The two officers looked warily at each other, both knowing they could easily be about to find a dead body hiding somewhere.
The pair walked quietly through the apartment, both immediately halting their movements as they saw the bathroom mirror that was cracked in numerous places but that wasn’t what made the officers stop. They both held their breaths as they saw the words ‘He is now mine’ written messily on the shattered glass in blood.
“What a fucking creep.” The older of the two muttered as he turned and left the room, the two heading into Zack’s bedroom.
It was in there that they found Zack’s heavily blood stained bed sheets and carpet. They found a large butcher’s knife and a surgical scalpel amongst it all. They both knew there was not much hope for this poor young man, if the blood stains and claw marks were any indication.
The two officers rang for a forensic team and carried out all the tests and investigations that were necessary. The investigation, although it lasted almost a year was finally put to rest at the family’s request and upon discovering there was no other clues other then what was in his apartment. The investigation was declared unsolved and filed away, mingled in with all the other disappearance and murders that remain unsolved.
The police had definitely gotten something right; Zack was definitely gone forever.
But in his place stood another; a being so wicked and intent on inflicting pain upon others. His name was Vengeance and he was hell bent on living up to his name. For the past ten Earth years, which equated to one hundred in hell, he had been training particularly hard under the watchful eye of Lucifer himself.
Lucifer watched as Vengeance grew stronger under the training of his son, Synyster Gates. He grinned as he began to realize that all he had been planning and preparing for since he had began breathing nearly over three million years ago. It was so close he could nearly taste the victory.
Lucifer turned away from the hard training pair and retreated back into his quarters, imagining his wildest dreams and how they were so close to fruition.
Vengeance took a step back from Synyster, his breathing hard and ragged as he clutched at his chest. He still looked much the same as he used to when he was Zack except his arms were now heavily tattooed, his hair had grown out a little and his eyes were a frightening blood red colour, which was indeed very rare. He had successfully made the transition from human to demon.
“I…need it…” Vengeance panted, looking up at Synyster.
“You’ve only just had it.” Synyster spat. “Stand up and keep training. You are still weaker then me.”
“Please…” Vengeance pleaded, looking up at Synyster with puppy dog eyes.
“You have to improve far more then this to get anymore, am I understood?” Synyster spat.
Vengeance nodded and crawled over to Synyster, who had just pulled out a small silver knife from his pocket. He dug it hard into his wrist. Vengeance licked his lips as the blood dripped out of the wound. Synyster pulled the knife away and held his bloody wrist out to the other.
Vengeance wrapped his hands around Synyster’s forearm and sucked hard on the open wound, drinking in as much of the other’s blood as he could. Synyster smirked down at the other. “You fuckin’ love this, don’t you?”
Vengeance nodded enthusiastically and continued to suck hard on the wound.
“You fuckin’ need it, don’t you?” Synyster smirked, he was enjoying this.
Vengeance moved his mouth away from the wrist for a moment and locked eyes with Synyster. “The more I drink of it, the closer we are to becoming one.”
Synyster shivered. “Yeah, that’s right baby. Fuckin’ suck it.”
Vengeance grinned and locked his lips back around Synyster’s wrist, continuing to suck hard on the wound, ignoring the blood that dribbled down his chin. It wasn’t until he heard someone cough in the room they were in that he stopped and Synyster dropped to knees and they both bowed their heads.
“Father.” Synyster murmured. Vengeance did not speak.
“Am I interrupting anything?” Lucifer smirked, looking between the pair.
“No, not at all, father.” Synyster said quickly, looking up at his scarily thin father. “We were just training.”
“Interesting training.” Lucifer smirked again, watching his son turn a shade of red. “There is a real reason I’m here. Vengeance,” he snarled and Vengeance turned to look up at him, “the prophet wishes to have a word with you.”
“Me?” Vengeance asked incredulously. “What about?”
“He would not say.” Lucifer snarled. “Hurry along, boy.” He yelled and reached down and yanked Vengeance up from the ground and shoved his hard across the room. “Now.”
Vengeance did not take another look behind him and quickly left the room, feeling more then a little anxious.
A/N: this is a little teaser for the rest of the story. you won't know whats going ti happen next :P thanks for reading and reviewing :)
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