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Dark Drifters Chapter 5Chapter 5: Demons of the pastDark Drifters Chapter 5 by TheOttselMaster
Aeryn sat for a long moment Xilon`s hand comforting on her shoulder as were his words, she felt no lies in them no deceit, a friend for the first time, maybe one day something more but for now something she needed.
"Thank you" she said touching his hand with her own. The feeling was strange being so close to someone who wasn’t just an empty soul. She felt warm inside and smiled
Xilon kept his smile and kept his hand in place he could feel how much this simple act meant and as a mark of a new friendship he wanted to show her he welcomed it.
After a few moments, Xilon drew his hand back slowly as did Aeryn mutually, he felt something in the moment but didn’t want to say anything just yet.
"You can stay here tonight if you want..no one's getting through those doors. This house is safe, and I think you and I can both rest securely. You can have the guest room. It’s up the stairs, second door to the left, If.. you decide you wish
Dark Drifters Chapter 4Chapter 4: Someone to trust inDark Drifters Chapter 4 by TheOttselMaster
There was a muffled noise as a bolt of energy tore through its target, much to Aeryn`s surprise the thugs friend, who had just been threatening her fell to the floor lifeless
"What the hell?" The surviving thug shouted as Aeryn lunged at him, she spotted he was carrying a sidearm and tried to grab it, however the second thug was strong and soon both were struggling for control of the weapon. Aeryn wasn’t prepared to loose however and kicked the thug hard in the leg making him release his grip on the weapon for a moment, it was all she needed however and as he brought his hands back to try and take the weapon Aeryn fired a fatal shot into the thug’s chest killing him instantly.
The entire incident had taken Aeryn of guard and allowed someone to come up behind her, as her instincts kicked back in she swung the weapon around and was greeted not by another thug but by the slightly shocked face of her uncle Sol.
“Don’t shoot” he s