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S through Z › Sleepy Hollow
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
3,732
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Sleepy Hollow, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Into the fire
Once again, if you’ve been following along, this should be no surprise. Enjoy!
Chapter 11: Into the fire
Michael felt himself falling and falling, faster and faster. He couldn’t see much, nearly darkness enveloped him, but the further he fell the more light he could see. And it was nothing he had ever seen: red all around, fire licking at his back. It truly was hell. And he was in the middle of it.
At last he hit the ground, soot rising and making him choke and gasp. He rubbed his eyes and looked around. All around him fire leaped and wildly danced, under his feet was soot, what felt like pounds of it. And skeletons-piles and piles of skeletons, from who knew how many years. Up at the very peak of a winding staircase, made mostly from bones, was a tall black chair. He didn’t need to question who reigned here.
He looked up and saw Mary walking in front, the horseman just behind her, and her supposed lover at her side. “Take her to the dungeon. Leave her there. Make her feel every ounce of pain and torture I endured!” She glared fiercly, anger written in her cold eyes.
She looked at Michael. “Mr. Giry, why do you bother? Hm?” He stood and looked at her, pulling on a battle face as evil as hers.
“Let her go! You take me!” His words echoed off the walls. “Take me!”
Mary looked him over. “No. I’m saving you for something…special.” She smirked and nodded at the horseman. “Take her there now.”
The horseman walked down a dark soot filled alley. Michael desperately raced forward, but a door shut in front of him. “No! Damn it no!” He pounded on it, all to no avail.
Mary laughed. “Silly boy. There is more than one way in and around these parts.” She smirked again and just nodded. “Enjoy your stay, Michael Giry. I look forward to seeing you very soon.” She smiled wickedly and once again disappeard.
Shaking with anger, Michael spun around and looked all over the place. There were many different dark alley ways.
With a sigh, he walked down one and hoped he found her soon.
Chapter 11: Into the fire
Michael felt himself falling and falling, faster and faster. He couldn’t see much, nearly darkness enveloped him, but the further he fell the more light he could see. And it was nothing he had ever seen: red all around, fire licking at his back. It truly was hell. And he was in the middle of it.
At last he hit the ground, soot rising and making him choke and gasp. He rubbed his eyes and looked around. All around him fire leaped and wildly danced, under his feet was soot, what felt like pounds of it. And skeletons-piles and piles of skeletons, from who knew how many years. Up at the very peak of a winding staircase, made mostly from bones, was a tall black chair. He didn’t need to question who reigned here.
He looked up and saw Mary walking in front, the horseman just behind her, and her supposed lover at her side. “Take her to the dungeon. Leave her there. Make her feel every ounce of pain and torture I endured!” She glared fiercly, anger written in her cold eyes.
She looked at Michael. “Mr. Giry, why do you bother? Hm?” He stood and looked at her, pulling on a battle face as evil as hers.
“Let her go! You take me!” His words echoed off the walls. “Take me!”
Mary looked him over. “No. I’m saving you for something…special.” She smirked and nodded at the horseman. “Take her there now.”
The horseman walked down a dark soot filled alley. Michael desperately raced forward, but a door shut in front of him. “No! Damn it no!” He pounded on it, all to no avail.
Mary laughed. “Silly boy. There is more than one way in and around these parts.” She smirked again and just nodded. “Enjoy your stay, Michael Giry. I look forward to seeing you very soon.” She smiled wickedly and once again disappeard.
Shaking with anger, Michael spun around and looked all over the place. There were many different dark alley ways.
With a sigh, he walked down one and hoped he found her soon.