Evolution Lost | By : Xeo123 Category: +M through R > Parasite Eve Views: 1387 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Vivid beams of light shown as cars and trucks were moving along the city streets of Midtown at night. The city life had a pulse of motion with people conversing while others were at their jobs earning a living. Manhattan was going through another year of prosperity as the year of 97 was drawing to a close; while the future for the city was not known by all. Events were taking place in different areas of the city; while other events were being planned out for the year’s end. Rockefeller Center with its skating rink, The Empire State building being lit up for the holidays, Time Square gearing up for the dropping of the ball, and Central Park’s Zoo being a cheap way to celebrate the Christmas spirit. Midtown was on the move towards making the best of its holiday cheer without any thought of any kind of unforeseen nightmare that might happen tonight. The police force was always ready to deal with any kind of trouble that might come up; no matter how disturbing or confusing the trouble might be. The NYPD was at its best to protect the innocents that might come to harm on Christmas Eve; and only a few had the night off to spend the time with family or friends. One off duty cop had a different idea how to spend her time on Christmas Eve as she looks out the window of the limousine. The vivid beams of light that pass her window flicker across her face as she looks on to the life of the city. She slowly turns her head towards a man in a suit with blond hair talking on his car phone.
“Are you sure you got the seats that I ask for…? There right in the front row…? Why not…!? Oh come on is that the best you can do…!” the man said while his eyes locked onto the off duty cop in the black dress. The man on the phone was yelling so loudly that even the driver was able to hear the conversation. “…So now what Dad…? That is about as close as I can get…? Fine…I guess they will do but you promised good seats, Pop!” he said while hanging up the phone in disappointment with an agitated look on his face. “…Sorry that had to happen but I wanted the best seats in the house for us…” She look at him and told him, “…You did your best even with your father’s help. I think we will have a good time at Carnegie Hall.” While trying to be nice about his efforts, in the back of her head she thought that what he did in front of her was rude. The limousine started to slow down to a crawl as the driver signaled by a head gesture to the man in the suit that they have made it to Carnegie Hall. He opens the door while getting his legs warmed up for the cold outside and he sees one of his dad’s employees come up to him dressed in a bellhop uniform. “Sorry about the trouble with the seats but your father came up with these…I hope these are good enough for such a last minute idea.” the other man said; while the blond haired man from the car looked at the ticket seat numbers. He nodded at the bellhop while he moved back to the car to open the door again and holding open. The woman put on her long black coat to avoid the cold gusts of wind in her very thin dress, which left her shoulders and arms exposed, the top part of her dress showed some skin but not enough for any cleavage, a long slit up to her thigh so the dress would breathe along with her walking and not to be tight on her. She wore a matching pair of black high heels with platform soles for extra height. She looked around for a moment to see how late they were in getting to Carnegie Hall, which was not her fault but her date’s because of a mix up with the tickets from his father. She never liked the idea of going to Carnegie Hall on Christmas Eve; let alone to see an opera that she didn’t care for. She looked down and sighed while trying to understand why she wanted to spend her time here. The man in the suit turned to her trying to hint to her that they are ready to go while he was trying to understand why she was not excited. “What’s wrong…” he said while trying to get a reaction out of her “…You’re the one that wanted to come to the opera.” The woman thinking about how she made herself come to his event looked back up and answered his statement. “…I dunno… I just…” Trying not to displease him she tried to focus on having a good time. “You're right…I'll try to have more fun.” She said while her true feelings were somewhere else. The man looked at her knowing that she wasn’t having a good time and that he had to pull some kind of fast talk to get her to be energetic. “Well I hope you do…with me you won’t have a bad time at the opera…” he said while now acting more uplifting with a leadership tone in his voice. “…I can promise you that much and besides aren't you glad you decided to go out with me? I even had my dad get the best seats for us tonight. So lighten up! We're gonna have a great time! You'll see!” he said while starting to walk towards the door very fast while the woman walked slowly. She was still trying to understand why she came to this event…as if something called to her. The man looked at her and just rolled his eyes in disbelief about her feelings towards the opera and even himself. He could hear the overture being to start. She could see his impatient mood starting to show on his face as she started to walk towards the main entrance; however, something caught her mind as she look at the bellhop. She turned around for a second to see something that looked like a shooting star but didn’t have that instant burst of light then fading away. It had the opposite look of something unfading and ending up with a flash of bright light. “Have you ever seen anything like that before?” the bellhop said to her as she was thinking the same thing to say to him. She just thought it was a weird space phenomenon that just happened and wanted to see more but an ear piercing yell was heard right after the event that had flashed briefly overhead in the starry night sky. “The overture is about to start! Come on are we going to be late for our seating, Aya!” he said her name out loud while trying to get her to come with him. She looked away thinking about what she saw as she entered the main opera room. Unknown to Aya, her own destiny was one that was set in motion. She never thought of what could happen to her by coming to Carnegie Hall on this night, on Christmas Eve. Her life would be made clear as the events in Manhattan would take place; however, her life wasn’t the only one that would be changed forever. Above the light, above the pulse of the city that Aya was standing in, above the buildings of steel and glass, above the pollution of sound and gas, above the thin air and the realm of dead silences…another destiny of another was about to come to Earth.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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