08-03-2010, 11:29 PM
(08-03-2010, 05:59 PM)Blue_Social Wrote: The lady with the Covenant wristband sat down next to Samm so that he could not slide away this time. Placing her right hand on Samm's shoulder, Samm instantly felt the icy pressure seeping into his body, attempting to penetrate his mind. "This time. You will join us!" She spoke with her confidence ringing in Samm's ears.
"No!" Samm yelled as loud as he could. As expected the entire resturant grew instantly quieter and all eyes were on the adult woman touching the young man. She instantly withdrew her hand and prepared to flee.
"Next time, Samm. You will join the Covenant. For like we said, 'You are the last of your kind!'" She fled to the door and disappeared from sight. Her icy touch still lingered.
'You are the last of your kind!' Which means.
They killed of their last Dream Seer.
This thought plagued Samm's brain for hours, he knew deep inside they would get him eventually, and he couldn't do anything to stop it. He walked the short road down to his apartment in silence, the only things that could be heard were his footsteps, and the sound of distant sirens and traffic. As he entered his apartment, and neared his bedroom, he realized he felt extremely tired, for some reason. He layed down onto his bed, clothes and all, and went to sleep. The last things he saw before he drifted into sleep, was the sight of a golden pocketwatch, and a clock that read 7:15.