《[Twisted Paths] Dropped until further notice》 prologue (1): Were will I go now? Notes: ''AAKALSk''=thoughts "AKDJAJSKA"=speaking (JAKSKADJA~Clouderbay~)=Authors comments ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It¡¯s okay that I made mistakes right? because I¡¯m only human. it¡¯s not my fault why should I be held responsible. "Haaaa" The young man breathed in sharply from the pain in his lower ribs. While trying not to faint from the blood loss. ¡°I¡¯m not really human, so I guess that saying doesn''t apply¡­.¡° I¡¯m only trash to be used, abused, beaten, and bruised. "Hahaha" the youth chuckled with tears flowing down his cheeks thinking about how comically ironic his life has been the past 19 years. Their were a few years when it was peaceful but peace is never his to keep, it''s mostly been hell. This young man¡¯s name was Samuel Everen. One of many who grew up on the streets of Virginia, living in a broken down orphanage all his young life. But sadly this orphanage was located in (a) really bad neighborhood, one of the worst in Virginia, even the police don''t dare go into the district because of all the gangs. From thugs shooting each other over petty arguments, too loud gun shots and police sirens blaring in the night. Young little Sam was introduced to the corruption of the world from an early age. From thugs selling drugs and killing one another, to young women selling their bodies for the highest dollar off the street in front of the orphanage he grew up in. Sam was a child of few words, and was thought a mute by the other children, the evil bitch herself also thought the same she wasn''t the nicest person in the world but at least she kept them fed barley. Most of the time Sam would hear Miss. Bullwinkle(a.k.a the evil bitch) shouting at the other young children as young as three, saying things like ¡° your lucky to be fed at all you filthy pukes, and don''t even think of running away to find your parents they left you for a reason they don''t want you, you were mistakes. That¡¯s why you''re here with me, get used to it. If you don¡¯t do your share around here, your not getting fed.. ¡± All the other children in the orphanage, and Miss. Bullwinkle-(but who really cares what she thinks, know one really likes her anyways~Clouderbay~) thought there was something wrong with Sam, he was actually a very intelligent child. He did not know at the time, but he was born with a very exceptional mind, some may even say brilliant. Sadly he would not find a chance to use it, with having all his free time filled with surviving. If it weren''t the thugs trying to snatch him off the streets and ship poor Sam to god know where, it was the freezing cold air trying to kill him off like he was garbage that needed eradicating. Sam and the other children did in fact have a stable roof over their heads and food to eat, even though the portions they were given were way too little. Life was acceptable if you can ignore poor hygiene, little food, and freezing cold night¡¯s as low 40. There was no heater to keep the orphanage toasty at night, matter of fact there weren''t even any blankets the children had to huddle for warmth. Unauthorized reproduction: this story has been taken without approval. Report sightings. Some not as lucky as most would die from the cold. With Miss. Bullwinkle saying things like ¡°good the brats dead less mouths to feed, one of you brats trash the body outside I don''t wont their lifeless corps stinking up the place.¡± ( I know what you''re thinking a heartless bitch and you''re right~Clouderbay~) Sam had a few other children he could call friends who died due to the harsh cold. (Plus If you got sick were Sam lived you were as good as dead. HA! your ass is grass~Clouderbay~) 5 long cold years went bye, even with the hard struggle young Sam grew exceptionally. It was his birthday tomorrow and he was not letting anything ruin it. But it seems fate wasn''t going to give him a break, for this would not be the birthday he would hope for, or ever forget. Sam went to bed that night early, he dreamed about walking through a beautiful majestic forest. It seemed as though nothing but him existed he was marveled at how the dew dripped of the leaves and the birds chirped.(Sam lives in a very loud environment, with the sound of gunshots in the night and blaring police cars so this is quite rare experience for him.~Clouderbay~) Out of the corner of his eyes he spotted something odd, odd of place it was a beautiful stallion shrouded in clouds of black smoke with beaming red peeking out of the dark smoke. Sam thought the Stallion was looking into the very depth of his soul. Little did he know that this would be a very important moment in his life. The horse suddenly grew in size. At first being nearly the size of a car then to that of a small Apartment. With a ¡®POOF¡¯ it engulfed everything in sight, Sam started choking he could not breath he gasped and gasped for air but nothing came. Then he awoke ''it was all a dream'' Sam thought.''But whats with this thick smoke hovering over everything.'' All he could see was smoke thick enough to cut with a knife. He was afraid for the first time in his life he was actually hot.(And where he lived to be hot meant 2 thing 1 your sick basically you''ll die. Because no one got time for that, and 2 your burning up literally, your hot on fire to be exact~Clouderbay~) He knew there was a fire in the building but he didn''t know where or why. All he knew is that if he stayed any longer he would die. he rushed out of bed covering his face with his grayish brown torn shirt. making a run for the stairs then out the door. Sam arrived at the sidewalk outside the orphanage. Staring at the place he has lived all his life burn down. With the fire truck siren slowly getting louder and closer. Sam¡¯s ears were still ringing and could not process any thing that was happening. All he was thinking was ¡°Were will I go now?¡± --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey guys this is my first novel tell me what you think criticism is OK just don''t be jerks. also i probably wont be able to get the second prologue in tomorrow but then again who know''s if i''m not busy i''ll do it. Hello i add and fixed something at the end so it may sound different but it''s basically the same. Prologue (2): Lifes too short, Dont cha know Notes: ¡®jfkdksooi¡¯-thoughts ¡°kasdjadfj¡±-talking (alk;jsdjf~Clouderbay~)-Authors comments -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sam was lost in thought pondering of the earlier events that happened but a moment ago. From him having a crazy dream which he still doesn''t quite understand, then waking up to his fiery grave too be. He was also very worried when he thought about something, where were the children at? He didn¡¯t see them in their beds or when he evacuated the building. they weren''t outside either. He also didn¡¯t see the owner, Miss Bullwinkle. Even though he hated her, he was also quite curious where Miss. Bullwinkle was at. She would religiously wake up all the children at the same time with the same lines ¡°get up you lazy waist of space, you have work to do. The chores aren''t going to do themselves now are they.¡± So it was weird that she didn''t wake him up like she always does. Sam could only hope the children were safe. Miss. Bullwinkle was another story he din''t care what happened to her, she could fall off a cliff for all he cared.(OH! NOO! HOW COULD I SLIP OF A CLIFF, I''M SUCH A CLUTS! ''SLPASH!!''~Miss. Bullwinkle~) but he had his own problems to worry about. Sam was without a home and was growing hungry. Luckily for him he made plans if he would ever be without a place to stay. Down a few blocks from where he lived there was an old dinner, which was owned by a kind old man. Who he once helped out once, he said that he could use young help like Sam and would welcome him anytime with open arms. Sam walked slowly to the dinner the knocked three times ¡®knock¡¯ ¡®knock¡¯ ¡®knock¡¯ ¡°Hey old man it¡¯s me open up!¡± Sam shouted vigorously. ¡°i¡¯m coming i¡¯m coming quit your shouting, i¡¯m old not deff!¡± the old man opened the closed dinner door. ¡°whatcha want, you do realize it''s 4 in the morning right?!¡± the old man said in a solemn tone of voice. ¡°Yeah I realize but I had no choice, the orphanage burned down and i''m now out of a home. can¡­..can I stay here I have nowhere else to go?¡± Sam said while choking up on his last sentence. ¡°Not for free kido, but maybe if you work at my dinner i¡¯ll let you stay here. What do you say?¡± Said the old man. ¡°Realy thanks old man i¡¯ll work extra hard!!¡± Said Sam in a excited tone. ¡°From now on don''t call me old man, don''t ya know that it''s rude to call your elders old man. Call me Davey, You know I don¡¯t think I ever got your name sunny.¡± the old man said curiously. ¡°It¡¯s Samuel Everen, but you can call me Sam if you like¡± Sam said happily. After Sam was invited in he was showed around and taught how to work the stove and serve customers. And spent the next 9 years happily staying at Davey¡¯s dinner working as a cook and a waiter. Sam grew up to be a handsome young man. Black hair with ocean blue eyes at a height of 6¡¯2. Sam was coming home from the grocery store to restock the supplies. When he saw a bunch of thugs beating up Davey right in front of the diner. He dropped his bags and went into a sprint arriving behind one of the thugs and punching him in the back of the head knocking him out. The other thugs saw this and started whaling on Sam. Sam was able to fend all of them off but was unable to come out unscathed, since he was inexperienced and fought on pure instincts. ¡°Davey! Davey! Wake up! Wake up! Get up old man!¡± Sam Screamed with tears running down his cheek. ¡°Didn¡¯t¡­ I tell¡­ you¡­. to call¡­ me Davey.¡± Said Davey in a quieted tone. ¡°You''re gonna be ok, just stay still i¡¯ll call the ambulance¡± Said Sam quickly ¡°Wait¡­ I have¡­ to tell you.. Something.¡± Said Davey even quieter ¡°What? anything, what tell me?¡± Said Sam in a quickened tone. ¡°I¡¯m¡­ sorry¡­ I tried to¡­ help you¡­. I thought I¡­. could help you¡­ Get your life on¡­ track...HAAaaaa...¡± Davey said as the remaining life left his eyes and his body went cold. You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author. ¡°NO!NOOOOOO!NO!NO!NO!NO!NO!¡± Sam yelled at the top of his lungs as if the world was ending. At Least Sam¡¯s was as he knew it ¡®God why do you always make my life hell. What did I do to deserve this¡¯ thought Sam as he held Davey¡¯s lifeless corpse. Sam eyes went from sorrow to rage in a split second.¡±You''ll pay you''ll all pay I promise this I won''t let this go never.¡± Said Sam with anger. Holding onto Davey''s lifeless corps he cried for the fist time in a long time, he cried harder than he ever had before. 6 months later Sam had become abscessed with finding the men responsible for Davey''s death. spending day in and day out tracking down the group who killed Davey. He eventually found them and found out they went by the name of the Wolf Pack and were they hanged out. Sam confronted them at their hangout, and asked the leader of the group why they killed Davey. At first the Wolf¡¯s pack leader didn''t know what he was talking about. But after the leader of the Wolf Pack thought about it he remembered, and said ¡°AH! You mean the old man, Yeah he was late on his protection payment. And when he tried to ruff up my boys, we dealt with him as an example so no one would get the same idea mess with us, simple as that.¡± Sam didn¡¯t take that answer well at all and lunged himself at the leader of the Wolf Pack, knocking him over and grabbing his gun then pointing it at him and blasting a hole right between his brows. At first the thugs were deathly silent Shocked at what just happened, they thought this wimp would just get beaten up and thrown out but he killed the boss. They awoke from their daze and started withdrawing their guns and started a shooting at Sam. And Sam started shooting back With may hits right on the mark. Wiping out the remaining gang members with little to know time at all. Sadly this story wouldn''t end to well for Sam, Having multiple holes from being shot at by all the remaining Wolf Pack members. With losing ounces of blood at a time Sam was starting to feel sick and couldn''t stand much longer. Sam laid down on the cold crimson coated ground and looked up into the sky while watching the stars. While being amassed at the beauty of the midnight sky and the twinkle of the stars, Sam held his opened wound trying his best to stop the bleeding to no avail. Now surrounded by bodies of men who were wearing matching jackets he lets out a long sigh. ¡°Haaaa¡± he felt happy that he was able to avenge his fallen friend but sad because he knew he would die from all the blood loss. Sam was starting to feel fussy from the lack of blood in his veins, he thought ¡®maybe if I take a nap i¡¯ll feel better¡¯ and so he started to close his eyes. ¡°Hahaha¡± Sam chuckled dryly and thought ¡®maybe when I wake up after my nap all the pain and suffering will go away, then me and Davey will open up the diner again just like the good old day. Good night Davey see you soon" Samuel Everen, 19 years old, born december 20th 2017 died september 15 2036 10:36 A.M. Dead on Arrival. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Don''t worry folks Sam¡¯s just dead for now but we''ll continue in the first chapter and I promise you''ll be surprised. also I wont post the first chapter until i get at least 50 views. I re:edited this chapter hope you guy''s like it. it took forever.... [th_096_K.gif] now leave me alone.... :punch: But not forever I love chu... :love1: goodbye....I''m free.... [th_084_.gif] sorry just trying the memes you want me to do moar?!... [th_001_-v2.gif] No! please let me be!.... [th_009_v2.gif] Chapter (1): You want me to do what!!!!! Notes: ¡®jfkdksooi¡¯-thoughts ¡°kasdjadfj¡±-talking (alk;jsdjf~Clouderbay~)-Authors comments -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The bottomless void was all their was to see. It was serene, peaceful nothing to worry about. All pain, too be forgotten. What felt like an eternity passed bye for Sam, but actually only one minute had passed him bye. A mysterious figure had then appeared out of the void like subspace and looked upon Sam with eye¡¯s of guilt and expectation. He then said quietly ¡°Let their be light.¡± What once was a dark void of nothingness turned into a vast bright field of light which touched in all directions. The light touched down everywhere within the eyes reach and continued even past that. Sam who was in a deep sleep state, was awoken immediately. The brilliant radiant glow shined in his eyes, which was to bright for Sam to bare. ¡°it¡¯s to Bright?! AHHH!¡± Sam shouted out loud while trying to shield his eyes to no avail and slowly got himself used to the bright light that surrounded him. ¡°Where am I, who am I.¡± Sam said slightly forgetting his past 19 years of pain and suffering, only to remember a second later. ¡°Oh! That¡¯s right I almost forgot¡­... I died.¡± Said Sam sadly. ¡°HAHAHA! That you did my boy. And quite spectacularly at that.¡± Said the mysterious entity. ¡°Who¡¯s there? Who are you, show yourself.¡± Said Sam cautiously. ¡°Easy Sam, I think you can already guess who I am can¡¯t you.¡± Said the mysterious entity. ¡°No, you can¡¯t be.¡± Sam said dejected, Sam didn¡¯t believe. he would not dare admit this was all real. Sam would rather think this all all a dream. Then he thought ¡®That¡¯s it this all just a crazy dream, and I¡¯m going to wake up any second¡­¡­ any second¡¯ Sam hoped he prayed it was not real, this was all just a figment of his imagination he hoped. ¡°Hahaha, sorry to pop your bubble my boy. But no matter how much you hope and pray, it will not change the fact that this is all very real.¡± Said the mysterious entity. ¡°No, you can¡¯t be¡­.. God?¡± Sam said with doubt ¡°God? Yes I believe that¡¯s one of the many names you mortals call me. If you wish to call me such you may¡± Said God in a gentle tone. ¡°Well¡­.God, what do you want with me. is it because of those filthy mangey mutts that I killed when I was still alive. I¡¯m not going to say sorry for what I did they were trash and I was simply cleaning them up.¡± Said Sam Straightforwardly. ¡°HAHAHAHA!¡± God Laughed while wiping away imaginary tears from his eye¡¯s ¡°Phew¡± God let out a very exaggerated breath of comfort. ¡°You always did have sense of humor didn''t you Sam.¡± Said god in a fatherly doting tone. The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. ¡°Humor? I don¡¯t know what you mean. I was just getting revenge, those bastards killed a dear friend of mine. You should know with your omnipotent sight. Oh the good that does you huh?¡± Sam said in a mocking tone. ¡°OHO! You know I was just getting ready to ask you Something very important. But I guess i¡¯ll just send you on your way to paradise and ask another wandering soul when one show¡¯s up.¡± God said in a playful tone. ¡°What? what could I possible do to help you. I¡¯m a mortal while your a god, what can I even do that you think could help with your important matter¡¯s.¡± Sam said in an agitated tone ¡°Well you see I have made a new universe with hundreds of thousands of habitable planets. With each one having new and unique life. I want you to go to this universe and become the supreme leading power of it, and before you ask why just know that I can not have another god created by the universe I created ruling it with an iron fist, knock that cocky son of a bitch of his high horse will ya. I won''t tell you his name now because you will probably find out in the near future.¡± Said God excitedly. ¡°You want me to go to a new universe you created and become the supreme leading power of the whole universe, right¡± Repeated Sam, just trying understand and make sure he heard that right. ¡°Yep! But don¡¯t Worry I won¡¯t send you there without any leverage over those lofty immortals and loose immortals, what would be the point to send your there for you to up and die on arrival. Its up to you to decide what you want anytime you''re ready.¡± God said, then closed his eyes as if he knew it would take a long time for Sam to decide. ¡°Any type of ability I want huh? Let me think¡± Said Sam, who then went into his own little world pondering over what he would want. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello readers as my first chapter your job is to pick the new ability Sam will be reborn with to start his adventure to conquer all of the new universe God has made. Also I will really make poll¡¯s to decide the fate of Sam because each decision you make is permanent also this poll will be up for 3 days so chose wisely. But god this took me forever..... [th_083_v2.gif] hope you like it..... [th_113_.gif] see you in 3 days.... [th_053_XD.gif] God im tired kill me now.... [th_0gotas.gif] (NOO! YOU WILL DO MORE AUTHOR~GOD~).... :gyaha: What! YOU WANT ME TO DO MOAR!.. :w8wat: GAHHHHHHH!..... :gahh: UGGGGGHHHHH!.... [th_115_.gif] but i dont want to do anymore..... :noei: :perche: :imdead: :auto: :nei: Dropped: if you want to know then read Hey broes i had to drop this because i realized that my grammar was really bad. And I''m a perfectionist freak so you get the gist of it. I also think this story isn''t that good for my debut on royal road so, I''m going to try extra hard to make a good novel just for you guys. I''ll post the first 50 chapter to get it started when I''m done with them. But until then I''ll need to think if a plot and when it''s ready I will let you know. Until then Clouderbay will be writing goodbye.