[u]The Night Sky Part II The true beggening[u]
Jemmy awakened, blood all over the floor, window open. He unlocked his door, to see a large suprise. "Holy Crap!" There was SUFFER written on the wall with blood. He rushed through the house, searching for clues. "Father!" He shouted as loud as possible, but there was no response. He ran outside of the Kings Row area, still a mistish day.
He brougth his cellphone too, but he noticed no people on the street, except for Vazhilok and Clockwork. No lost, no Skullz, But most unluckily, No heroes. He saw the railway through the Blue Line, but noticed a crumbled-up train in the middle of the line.
He searched for someone over and over, but never found it. He glanced quickly at a large firey monstrosity, but looked back and gawped with horor. "Oh my god! What is that?" When suddenly, he saw a streak of smoke across the Night Sky. It was Longbow! The men shot their powers straight at the Thing. ((The end of Part II. Part III is comeing, Hero? Not.))
[u]The Night Sky part III- Hero? Not.[u]
The longbow quickly rushed out of the way, before the monster smashed into the ground. "Hey, Kid, who are you?" The longbow asked. "Im Jemmy." Jemmy replied. "How are you still alive? I heard the Helions' Demons killed evreyone in Atlas and Steel and Kings row." 
"But, Im still here." Jemmy uttered in a quiet, childish voice. "Can you get me to Founder's Falls?" Jemmy asked. "Sure Kiiiii................." The longbow fell to the ground. "Not you too!" Jemmy sprinted to the Blue Line, but then remembered that it would not acsess. He was traped. Luckily, there was a hole in the roof. He quickly climbed through the hole and ran on the railroad. He fell, yet hung on to the railing. "Ahh!" He saw someone in Double Vison. It was Vincent! He was directly below him. "Vince, get me down from here! My fingers are sliping!" "OK!" Once again, more luck, he found a rope tied around the pole. Vincent reached for it, and got it.
He threw it around Jemmey's Legs, and Jemmy hit the floor, and passed out once again. Vincent stayed accompony of him. ((Wait for Part IV, Am I dead?))
Sidestory: It is focusing on Vincent, finding a diary by the pole.
Vincent also found a diary by the pole. He opened it, and the first thing there said this: Dear Diary,
Something strange happened today, I was attacked by some group of fire-monsters. Well, what do you expect in Paragon City?
-Martin Jonesa
[u]The Night Sky Part IV, Am I dead?[u] Jemmy awakened, but he noticed he was in.... The spirit world. He has been in the spirit world once before, and he knew he could fly. He lifted his body and glided through the air. "Wee!" He soared through the air, yet he did not notice the Ghost Widow spirits following him. He accidently looked back, and noticed them.
Luckily, Jemmy knew how to stop them. "Oh no." He shot the energey blast through his hands. "Oalf!" The ghosts fell to the ground, then wraped up into a very small ball of shadow. Jemmy looked up at the sky. It looked like a tornado in the sky. It extended halfway to the ground. "What is that?" Jemmy said quietly to himself. But, Jemmy was not alone. ((The end of part IV. Wait for part V, What?))
[u]The Night Sky Part V What?[u] Jemmy stared at the black tornado, and then heard a howling sound, pirceing his ears.
Jemmy was being catuious to be defeated. "Hello." A mysteriyous voice uttred. "What?" Jemmy said. He flew off, tward it, but he was replied to. "Dont go there! That is the portal to darkness! You will die for sure!" Jemmy stoped. "Die?!" Jemmy asked. "Yes, die a grusome and painful death." Oh my god. Jemmy thougth in his mind. His body came back up and his spirit was sucked in. He appeared to be in a Sewer now. "Hey, I thougth you were out cold, Jemmy." Vincent said. "Nah, im fine." Jemmy chuckled. ((The end of part V. Wait for Part VI, Why a sewer?))
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((Sorry i havent been posting anything for awhile, but hello VI.))
Jemmy looked around at where he was. "Why a sewer!" he screeched. Vincent replied: "Keep it down! There are vazhilok hunting us evreywhere in this sewer. Just dont panic." whispered vincent. Jemmy began walking in circles, and then tripped over something before he could manage to make a full circle. "Ow! Hey, whats this?" Jemmy picked up a sword, a golden-handeled-silver blade sword. "We can take the little vahzilok!" He ran tward the direction of where he saw the Abomonation, and began taunting him. "WAIT JEMMY! You idiot!" Vincent sighed and ran as fast as he could to jemmy. That was very fast, infact, so quickfooted that he was able to get there within 3 seconds. He tried to steal the sword from jemmy's hands, he only managed to get it out of his hands, and not manage to get it into his. The weight of the sword was massive, Vincent wondered how Jemmy could carry it. But he didnt ask questions, because the Abomonation was charging at him. Jemmy picked up the sword, and managed to swing at the exact area of his head. "Wow. That thing was 3 feet taller than me." See the next story, Night Sky V, Battle Royale
((Once again, I have returned, and Night Sky V has too.))
Night Sky V: Battle Royale
Many more of them appeared. "Ohhhh boy." Jemmy yelled.
He began to swing, and Vincent ran fast enough to fit infront of Jemmy right when the abomonation clawed at Jemmy. "Good move." They constantly threw eachother infront of one another. Eventually, they were cornered. They were standing back to back, the sword dropped on the sewer.
Suddenly, an arrow soared through several abomonations.
Many of them began to fall to the floor. "Huh? Could it be a hero?" Jemmy questioned. Vincent shrugged. "Jherico!" Vincent yelled. "Jherico Vineshadow is the greatest hero alive!" "Heh, you've got that right."
Don't stand there and die, just wait for the next version
A Shadow from The Past
A Shadow From the Past
"Quiet, kid. It isn't a matter to you. I simply saved your life, but Paragon is still in peril. It isn't all done. I am not the greatest hero alive. This is a pointless waste of my time." Jherico replied. "Why are you so enraged?" Vincent quietly said. "Like I said, Paragon is in peril and-" "And what? You are going to leave us to die in the sewers?"
"Well... let me explain."
Thirteen years ago...
"Dad, come on!"
"Dad, where are you?"
"Dad!"
"Moom, I can't find dad!"
He then opened a door. "Mom, Dad isn't out-" Jherico then stared in horror. His parent's bloody body's lie lifeless on the floor. He quickly turned around and scurried out of the room. He ran to the streets. Finding a little pocket knife in his... well, pocket, he was assured to protect himself. He ran to the nearest police station and told the police of the tragedy. The police inspected it. It wasn't done by a person, they knew. Jherico was then moved to an orphanage. As soon as he was old enough, he took up arms to find what killed his parents...
Present day...
"I'm sorry to hear-"
Suddenly, footsteps were heard running off. Vincent then sighed.
Continue to fight for the next episode-
Dark Rituals
On a mistish day in Londan, a boy, about the age of fourteen, had a incident. He was sent to the Hospital, because he accidently knocked into a keg of oil. His name was Jemmy. Jemmy was always getting into trouble. He was always doing nasty things to the village, like playing pranks on people during a picture, assisiting a helion, and other devilish acts.
"Where the crap are you vince?" "Im not going out in that mist alone, espcaily with that guy backstabing people out there in the mist." Jemmey's room window opened, and then shuttered.
His father does not allow him to go out on the streets alone any longer. But, even if he does have someone to watch over him, it will still lead to trouble. He had a freind named Vincent, who was also a troublemaker. But, the worst thing they have ever done, was match Jemmy's Mother's house to fire. She was a nasty woman, and Jemmy's father divorced with her. Jemmy does not only hate her, but hates her Husband, Harold, even more. Harold is a very Strict man. So, now you know who the charecters are, the setting, and the plot is yet to be discovered.
[u]The Night Sky Part I. A fortune for Jemmy[u]
Jemmy sat on his bed, staring at the clock. He was waiting for Vincent to pick him up. He knew at 10:00 he would get out of his house, but it was only 8:15. "I want to leave" Jemmy uttered to his father. "Arent you atleast going to shower, and eat breakfist?" Jemmys father asked. "Ill eat there, and shower after." Jemmy replied. "But what if you are hungry on the way there? And what if you smell bad?" Jemmy's father asked. Jemmy rolled his eyes, "Dad, shut up." "Hey! Your being rude!"
Jemmy pushed his father out the door, and slamed the door with a lock on it. He waited, and waited, and waited, but Vincent never came. It was 11:00 and no call, or no him.
He quickly dield the number, 5524-621. "Hello vincey, you there?"
"Oh no." Jemmy muttered to himself. Then, jemmy collapsed to the floor. ((The end of Part I. Wait for Part II, The true beggening))