I am passing through the gray tents
Right by the metal fence
There's a group of girls
Crowded
Right in front of me
They're watching
Whispering to each other
As I grow closer
I see what they're all staring at
Several male Others were clustered
Across the fence
Two locked in a fight
One, a skinny blond
And the other
A massive brunette
They were howled on by several males
Shouting encouragement
To the bigger one
He had the blond in his meaty paws
Pushing him to the dirt
Connecting a fist and
blood
spurts Crimson from his nose
As I watch
I notice another Other
Standing a little while away from them
Unlike his brethren
He was silent
Watching the scene with guarded
Yellow eyes
A sharp crack pierces the air
And my attention turns back to the two fighting
The blond is limp
His neck twisted at a strange
angle
blood seeping to the earth
His slate eyes
lifeless
Eternally staring into the distance
Everything
is silent
Transfixed
In shock
A sudden shout from the guards breaks the trance
Two of them come running to the scene
Arms braced
The small group of Others scatter
Leaving only the big one
His face a mask of ice
And amber eyes
Stoic and unmoving
Their shouts have subsided
As they asses the damage
One of them turns to the amber eyed Other
His back is turned
And I can't see what is going on
Finally
He moves
Amber eyes comes into view
Something small and black in his grasp
From the last few days of observing
I noticed that Amber eyes
Was some kind of leader over the Others
When he did something
They followed
When food was served
He was the first in line
Even the guards seemed to hold him
Somewhat higher then the rest
And now
It seems
When someone committed a crime
He was the one to deal the
Punishment
Sickness creeps in my stomach
My eyes glued to him
He raises his arm
Slowly
Achingly
The big Other
Holds his hands up
Turning alway
But the second guard stops him
With the butt of his large gun
Amber eyes is staring straight ahead
His face
Revealing no emotion
I lean against the fence
My fingers threading through the gaps
The metal shakes a little
Emitting a scratching sound
It's just enough
For his eyes to flicker
To where
I was standing
His eyes lock on mine
The color of hot embers
A bark from the guard behind him
Snaps his attention back
A split second
And a bang
That echoes so loud through the Grove
It jars my bones
The big Other slumps to the ground
Something small
Silver
Glinting in his forehead
Scarlett specks are spattered all over his face
Amber eyes lowers the gun
It falls from his grasp
With a clatter
His eyes are back to me
But I turn away
My feet moving before my brain can catch
Up
Hurling myself
I wretch behind one of the gray tents
It's only later
That I realize
The guard had his gun
Pointed to the Other's back
Leaving him no other
Choice
But didn't we all
Have some type of choice
Here?
Fight the darkness
Or die trying
YOU ARE READING
Others
Romance"We are all monsters Some of us are just better at hiding it Skin is deceitful A mask Over the dark shadows that lie underneath..."