Chapter 5A Chapter by Shane Williams
Chapter 5: Dervish’s thoughts are interrupted as
he hears sirens approach and lazily turns his attention to the noise. A police
car and ambulance drive in a hurry towards Dervish. Dervish tilts his head to
the side completely complacent of their arrival. Dervish gives a smirk and with
one arm hits the ambulance, toppling it over. The ambulance slides down the
road screeching, the bodywork making contact with the road, denting the viechle
until it skids to a stop; the tyres still rotating. The policemen get out of
the car, cautiously looking at Dervish; they withdraw their guns nervously,
after just witnessing an ambulance being toppled over. "Stop right there,
or I shoot!" one of the policeman shouts. Dervish turns his head to the
side, slowly and takes a step towards the police menacingly, its feet cracking
and blackening the ground "Stop right there damn it! I'm warning
you!" Panic can be heard in his voice as Dervish intimidatingly steps
closer, smoke pouring from him, purposely trying to break the policeman’s
resolve. "Alright take him down!" The officer yells. As they pull
their triggers a hail of bullets close in on Dervish, Dervish stands patiently
there waiting and they watch in horror as the bullets take chunks out, only to
have no effect; the body repairs itself as more ash seems to grow and fill the
gaps. Dervish looks at the police giving a large smile. He starts to move
purposely towards the squad who start to back away panic-stricken, still
shooting at Dervish, hoping for the impossible. Out of the blue the policeman gets
behind Dervish and shoots, shooting chunks from his back. Angered Dervish violently
turns around and its face is contorted with anger; sending black smoke towards
his enemy, it wraps itself around the policeman and thickens. The man screams
in agony begging for mercy, but none is given. The smoke slows down as his
screams finally stop. The smoke- now thicker returns back to its master.
Satisfied Dervish raises his head up looking at his surroundings, before hearing
something in the distance. He turns his
head as he hears sirens approach, then four police cars pull up in different
directions, circling around him skidding. Policemen cautiously get out of their
cars, carrying rapid fire weapons and looking straight at Dervish with fear and
anger. "Okay, men circle him", orders a police officer wearing a
bulletproof vest, his head bald. Each policeman takes position, raising their
guns. To their surprise Dervish just stares, doing nothing except looking at
each one. His eyes fixed upon them, filling their very souls with fear and
dread. "Shoot!!", one of the policemen exclaims firing the first
shot. A hail of bullets fills the air, hitting their target. The bullets impact
on Dervish, each hit knocking him backwards. Again
the area is quiet, black lumps on the ground are the ply reminder of where the
police once stood. Their cars are now cloaked in thick black ash; Piccadilly is
calm once more. Then a single lump fo ash on the ground becomes alive
rising to the air, the other lumps following suit. It then joins with Dervish,
,his bullet holes now completely covered. Then Dervish awakens speaking at
last, “more…”
On heaven Lemionas’s eyes widen in fear
rising from his sofa, looking out to heaven. This is…impossible. He can’t be
back, there’s no way! Lemionas quickly raises himself from his bed heading for
the front door. I must warn the council! Lemions thinks to himself, even hell
itself! As runs hastily he knocks into a friend who looks in annoyance. “Hey
what was that for?!”, his friend replies watching Lemionas run off. “Sorry no
time to explain!!”, Lemionas exclaims apologising to his friend. Relieved
Lemionas looks ahead seeing the Angelic Concil building in view.
© 2013 Shane WilliamsAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorShane WilliamsWolverhampton, West Midlands, United KingdomAboutDervish photoshop by ~Shane000 on deviantART I am a Illustrator, Photography, can write poems and I'm currently writting a fantasy/action/adventure story which had been influenced my lord of the ri.. more..Writing
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