• In The Bell Tower (chapter1)
    By Xombie 123


    1300 AD London.


    Father Francis has finally taken me as the caretaker of the bell tower. Ever since i was a young child I've wanted this job. The bell is an important part of our community. If we didn't have the bell how would we know when to pray.
    The father told me how to care for the bell. "My son," the father said "Every 6th month on the 6th day when the clock strikes 6 at night you must bring a virgin with blonde hair and blue eyes to the bell and leave her be for the night. You will know who to bring to the tower because a red arrow will strike their home. Do not no matter what go up to the tower until midnight on the time we must commit the act." I had a strange sense of terror as the father's words came out from his lips. "My son, take care and please last atleast 3 months so we can make the sacri....i mean offering!" My stomach was feeling odd at the father's words.

    1300 AD March 4th


    I was up in the tower today to polish the bell whe the sun all fo a sudden went dark. I thought it was odd. Then all around me i started hearing the words being muttered "Don't feed the monster Don't feed the portal!!" in a rather odd ghostly voice. I looked around and on the bell an odd smoke started pouring out and i saw a pair of red, gleaming, narrow eyes........then i felt the pain. It was sudden i felt a sharp cut and look at my stomach. I was bleeding. Bad. i quickly ran down leaving the po;ishing rag up in the tower and ran out in the town square yelling "HHHEEEELLLLLP!!!!!!!!!" i was aided by an angel. She took me to her hut. She healed my wounds she told me while looking at my wound. "Oh dear, it looks if you were attacked by a lion or a demon!" i looke down and saw 3 scratch marks on my stomach. I felt as if they were radiating pure hatred. The angel wasn't an angel but rather a beautiful woman name Issabelle. Ther was something unsettling though she had blonde hair and blue eyes........

    (To Be continued.......)