Personal Narrative Fiction

There was just something nostalgic about the scent she breathed in. It reminded her of home…it reminded her of him. There was no going back to the old days. Every single moment was now a memory…one that she could lose. She liked the place. Its walls were painted a dark blue, and the place had wooden floors. The candles on the walls reminded her of the stars. Although there wasn't much around, it was small and comforting. “Quit it.” The man grunted. “Quit making that face of yours. I know you're remembering things.” “You do the same thing. In fact, you do it more often than I do!” She laughed. The man chuckled and took a sip out of his drink. “I know how you feel…well, sort of. I miss my friends too.” He smiled sympathetically. “Hopefully, …show more content…

“Our friends took us to him!” Ven yelled. “We didn't know he killed your friends! I swear!” “Who are you? ” Vanitas asked calmly. “What do you want from us?” “Me?” The young man pointed at himself. “My name is Riku. I work for the rebels. What I want is to know who you're working for, and why.” “We don't work for anyone.” Vanitas replied. “We're only helping an old man 'cause he can help me.” Riku stared at Vanitas, and then roared in laughter. He leaned against the wall for support. When he finally calmed down, he slammed his hands on the table and sighed. “I am done with your shit. Tell me exactly what's going on. Tell me everything. I demand an answer from you.” He inched his face closer to Vanitas'. He wanted to seem intimidating enough. Everyone knew how Riku was; hopefully they would catch on. However, that was not the case. Vanitas smirked, and chuckled softly. “Oh.” Vanitas replied. “So you're demanding answers. Not so polite.” “Vani please--” Ven begged. “No. He's got us chained up here, and now he's demanding answers.” “Vani, they know where we live. If you don't cooperate, he's going to hurt--” Vanitas spat on Riku's …show more content…

Vanitas pulled on his chains, but no luck. He then clawed on the chains until they broke. Even though the rings were still on, Ven was free. Vanitas rushed out the door, while Ven took Riku's gun and everything else. “Ri..ku.” Vanitas snarled. “Yeah. Riku, we need to catch him. He's already hurt so he should be near.” Ven yelled from behind. Vanitas snarled in response. Riku screamed when he saw the two young men coming his way. He picked up his pace once again, but Vanitas was already on him. He grabbed his arm, and slammed him against the wall. Riku cried out, but pushed him away again. “Stop! Don't kill him!” Ven yelled. “Please! Don't kill him!” Riku pushed the exit open, and jumped off. He landed on his vehicle, and quickly took off. He reached for his wrist, and pressed a button on his bracelet. It emitted a light, which signaled his comrades to leave. Ven spotted more vehicles. He watched them as they flew away. No! Just then, Vanitas collapsed. Ven had to do something. He looked around, and spotted another vehicle. He threw Vanitas on his back, and carried him a few steps. He closed his eyes, and jumped down. Luckily, he landed on the vehicle. As it started up, he searched for any communication device. He grabbed the wheel, and steered after the men who took