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The Path Chronicles 1-6





Bobbie, heres one I never finished cause I quit RPing for a few weeks..anyway..I liked cause I used flashbacks and dreams..its different.


Hey!!! the wife came home when i was sending all these links to you so I had to close it like REALLY quick cuae youve got that "kisses: thing at the bottom of your email's.. but I noticed that i told you I had over 100,000 of these lol - I didnt get to change that, its suppost to be 10,000...100,000 is a littel far fetched! I didnt get to change it lol


The scene opens up on a clear night just outside of Steel City...A slight wind blows the tall grass back and forth...The moon is full and hangs high in the sky, lighting up the ground below, more than usual...There we see a large dark figure sitting in the grass...His legs pulled up to his chest, he sits motionless in the grass....The cameraman comes closer to the figure and we see Jaymz...He sits there, staring down at Steel City...His long hair is pulled back, the bandage gone from his head that was there earlier this week from his previous match...All that remains is a few large scars, with some swelling around the sides...Jaymz is wearing his usual attire...black t-shirt, jeans and boots...He gazes out over Steel City as the lights coming from below block out the shine of the stars above....Suddenly Jaymz turns his head to his left and looks that way for a moment....His breathing picks up, his eyes begin to turn black....We then hear a faint sound in the night, coming from the direction that Jaymz is looking...Then the sound seems to fill the night from all directions....Jaymz whips his head around wildly and takes a few steps back, like a cornered animal. ...He rips his shirt off and clenches his fists....Eyes still darting around, searching for the sound that gets louder every second...Then we see it, from everyside of Jaymz, Headlights appear. four, five, then six sets of headlights surround the giant...Jaymz moves in small circles, looking in every direction..trying to find some way to stop them...The headlights come to a stop and we see several large vans and a few Jeeps...We can see a head appear over the top of one of the Jeeps and we hear his loud voice as he speaks into the megaphone

Get down on the ground...Were not going to hurt you....We dont want to have to use force

We can read the fury on Jaymz face as his chest heaves up and down...The tattoos begin to begin to move slowly across his skin, then the tree behind him begins to shed its leaves as Jaymz lets out a scream....He falls face first, as soon as he hits the ground he tries to get up...As he does, he feels another it again, a jolt...A jolt on his right side just below his ribs...His mind swims as the electric current hists him again, this time in the chest...The three tazers, one of his back, right side, and chest send blinding ammounts of pain making his head swim...Jaymz looks up at the headlights, now more than ever as his vision has doubled...He tries to push himself up one more time, but falls back to the grass as his vision spins, then turns black.....

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...You cant have this baby, something terrible will happen....

why? ..What are you talking about...You know, you have been acting really strange these last few days....and why are you soo pale?

...Did you just not hear me!?

She recoiled in her bed as he shouted at her...The man walks across the room, and sits in the rocking chair in the far corner of the little one room house....A light snow falls outside and covers the window panes, but slowly falls off as enough heat comes from the large old heater inside the house....Tears come from her eyes as the man just sits there in the corner of the room with his face in his hands....He lifts his head up and looks at her, his eyes red at the rims and bag underneath...He gets up and walks over to the lady...He kneels down at the side of her bed and takes her hand...

hhhmm....There are just some things that can be explained, but you just have to trust me...We cant have this child, it's gon..

SHUT UP!! Its MY kid and I'll have it. ..End of story. There is nothing that you can do about it....Its too late to change anything now, in a few days I will have everything that I wanted......

No, its not everything that you wanted....Fine, have the kid...but dont look at it....Close your eyes and let you family take it away...

What in the fuck is wrong with you?? This is our child your talking about! ...I dont understand and your scaring me...

I TOLD YOU!! ..There are things that I cant tell you...Things that you dont want to know...We must do as I say....Give it up and we will leave...We will go far away and ..

Just be quiet...Im tired of hearing your crazy talk....Over the last couple months you have been acting really strange, its like you dont want anything to do with me and our child...I think after this baby is born, I'll leave YOU...

The man jumps up from the side of her bed, grabs his jacket and opens the front door...He looks back... at her coldly as snow drifts in...He slams the door and walks out into the snow...He shoves his hands in his pockets and lowers his head....He walks over to a wooden shed and pushes it open with his shoulder...He walks inside and throws himself into the corner of the room, he keeps his head down as he mumbles to himself....

stupid bitch...This child cant live....if she would only listen to me....Nothing good can come of this child...if I could only tell her everything that I knew...

The man lifts his head up and we see his eyes are black...the horrible black eyes...He gets up, walks out of the shed and heads back towards the house..

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...my father.....

..says Jaymz as he opens his eyes to a blurry whiteness...He lets his eyes adjust, then he looks around the room...Its a large room, like an examining room only bigger...Jaymz trys to say more but cant as a large tube runs down his throat...Hes strapped down to a bed with machines hooked up all over him...Several needels with feeding tubes work their way into his arms...Censors are connected to his head, just below his hairline. The machines beep and lines run up and down across them...He begins to get angry, the beeping sounds less spaced apart now...He pulls up on his arms and trys to get up...but his whole body is held down by straps, then a voice comes in over the intercom...

Good morning Jaymz...You can try as hard as you want, but your not going anywhere. Welcome to the BushingTech Mental Facility...We have been watching you Jaymz, and we have been very interested in you....We have been wanting to know what makes a man like you run....We think that we now know...Since you have been out for the last thirteen hours we have been running alot of test on you, and my Jaymz...Even you wouldnt believe the things that we found out about you....We want to keep you here for a while Jaymz...I know that you have prior obligations to the OWC, but I think we all agree on that those obligations can wait a short while.....There is so much to learn from you Jaymz...If you only let us tend to our business and let us do what we need to do, then you can go. But I will not guarantee that you will be the same person when you leave here, than when you came here...Do you understand me Jaymz?

Jaymz says nothing, he only looks at the large panel of glass on the far wall, where the Doctors are...He stares that way, still saying nothing....

Fine then Jaymz, have it your way....But I will make you a deal. I will send someone in there to unhook you from those machines and take you to a room where you will stay for a while...but we will let you go if you let us do what we need to do....

Jaymz says nothing, but a few moments later the door opens and a large man in a white suite comes in and begins to unhook Jaymz from the machines...Two more men come in as they finish unhooking Jaymz...They leave him strapped to the table and start to push him out of the room...They take him down a long corridor, closed steel doors on either side with only one small window to see from...They take a right and come to a stop about fifty yards down the wing. ...They insert a plastic card, a key, into the door. The lights turn green and the door opens. Inside the room lay a large cot, a toilet, a tv built into the wall and a small shelf and desk, bolted to the floors. They roll Jaymz into the room, one of the orderlies with a stungun fixed on Jaymz as the other one goes to untie him...He starts at Jaymz feet, then works his way past the knees and up to the torso...as soon as he gets the last strap undone, with quickness they didnt know he had, he grabed the orderly pulled him over infront of him as the other shot off the tazer..The barbs tear into the flesh of the orderly, he spazes and shakes...Jaymz takes the man and throws him at the man with the tazer...both men go sprawling to the floor...Jaymz jumps over the stretcher and grabs both men..the headbutts one, and flings the other into the wall..

He takes the key from the unconcious man and peers out into the hall...He looks both way into the silent hall and takes off....The only sound that can be heard is the thumping of Jaymz feet as he runs to the corner of the wing, sticks his head out and looks down the other hall...it appears that the whole building is empty...He comes to two large door at the end of the hall, sticks the key in, the lights light up and the doors open....Alarms sounds, red lights flash in every corner of the building...Jaymz runs through the door, and into the main lobby...the receptionist screams as Jaymz comes running through...He looks for the front door, finds it and runs out....Hes blinded by the sun and stops just outside the door...He sees the BushingTech Jeeps parked outside, runs over to one and opens the door...No keys inside, but Jaymz tears the steering colum open and hotwires the Jeep...He hits the gas as soon as the BushingTech guards get to the side of the Jeep...He takes off leaving the compound behind...Jaymz drives down the gravel road and back onto teh main roads, then onto the highway....Leaving Steel City behind...He looks back into the rearview mirror to catch a glimpse of it before he leaves it behind....Jaymz has work to do. He knows that he will be back in Steel City to take care of the OWC business, but he has other things to tend to at the moment....Jaymz drives off and the traffic tappers down some the farther he gets from Steel City. ...He looks over at the Camera, then faces back to the road...he speaks...





The Path II



The scene opens up looking outside of the Semi truck driving down the highway...Its a humid day, the dew point is high...the sky tints to a faint orange, a good day for tornados....Jaymz has drivin all night long, and he still sets at the steering wheel, navigating the way...We see a sign come up over the horizion and as we get closer we see it says, "Syvil - next three exits"...Jaymz passes mile marker 185 and gets off the highway at the next exit...He downshifts the truck and takes a right at the stoplight...He drives south down Gentry Street...Highland is a small town, Gentry being the towns main street...The street is filled with mosly older buildings....A few small businessees: insurance agents, daycares, attorneys, fast food resturants, gas stations and a grocery store...The people of Highland go about their daily business, cars lined up on either side of the street...Jaymz watches the people walk down the sidewalks as he sits at at stoplight...Everybody seems to know no stranger...They all mengle and chat with every person that passes..The light turns green and Jaymz continues down Gentry Road....He hits a few more stop lights and works his way up the road...He comes over a hill as the business side begins to give way to residential side of Syvil..he turns into the gas station, a Conoco...actually the last business on this far side of the street...He pulls around to the back and squeezes the semi in between two others...Jaymz glances to the back, the cameraman pans back there...

There is a cot and a tv in the back and as we look at the cot, we see that the sheets are stained red and pulled up over a lump on the cot...A shoe hangs out and we see its the driver of the truck. He gets up, takes a few steps to the back and throws the sheet up a little...we see the mans boots and pants, Jaymz reaches for his back pocket and pulls out his wallet...He turns back to the driver seat and goes through the wallet...He pulls out the drivers license..the picture is of a man in his fourties, balding with a handlebar mustache...Tyler Howle from Montana the license says. Jaymz throws it in the floorboard and pulls out the money...two twenties and a five....He takes his own wallet out, the first bill being a hundred, and stuffs it in...Jaymz leaves the engine running as he hops out and walks towards the Conoco...He goes around front and walks inside...Several people glance up and look his way....Some staring for a while, but most looking away as soon as he looked at them....He walked back to the glass doors on the right side, the one with the beer....He pulls out a twelve pack and makes his way back to the cash register...He pays for his beer and makes his way back to the truck...He gets back in and tears the case open...He takes a few drinks before rolling the windows down...He lights up a cigarette, takes a few drags and tosses it out...Earlier in the day as Jaymz driving he informed the cameraman that he wont be leaving. He now goes where Jaymz goes, his own personal cameraman...We watch Jaymz drink the beer as his eyes get heavy close a few times...He finally leans his head back and drifts off....

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Everyone stands bundled up standing on the front porch...The moon is high in the sky, reflecting the light off the snow lighting up the night....The night is still and the people stand there, not speaking...We see thier breathe rise into the night as they stand silent...We hear the screaming of a woman inside the small one room house...A few moments later the screaming stops and we her a few cries for a newborn child, then all goes silent in the house....The door handle turns, the door creaks open and the man stesp out....He is shaking, sweat pours from his brow and covers the collar of his shirt...His eyes are wide and darting form place to place....a few of the people outside look curiously at him as he faces them...A smile appears on his face as his eyes still dart from one place to another...He cant keep his hands still, he constantly moves even as he stands there....

Well, Im sure I will be seeing you all sometime down the road....I must go now.

An older man begins to say something, but the man quickly silenced him...He took a few steps off the porch, stoped and turned back to face them....

....I told her....I warned her...

He put his hat on, lowered his heads and houlders...stuck his hands in his pockets and walked off into the snow....The people watched in shock as he walks off into the snow...They then suddenly forgot him as the voice from a woman came from the house...The rushed into the house and flocked around the bed...The lady lay set up in bed, a newborn clutched to her chest...She stared off into the distance, as if not even seeing them...They called her by her name, Sara. They all smiled and talked all at the same time..drooling over the new baby...She then seemed to snap out of her trance...

...where is he? ...He left didnt he?....

The olderst lady of the group, we assume her mother, spoke..

He left honey, Im sure he just went up to the store

She could tell by the look in her eyes that her daughter didnt believe her, and looked away quickly...Sara then went back staring into space...Her family tried to talk her, but she wouldnt respond....One of her sisters tried to hold the baby swaddled in her arms, but she held him tighter not letting go....They stayed for a while, but she paid no attention...After a while they became worried and all waited outside as her mother tried to comfort her....She would have none of it...Eventually she gave up and told her she would come and check on her in the morning....She walked out the door and the room was silent...we see out the window that the all pile into a car and drive off into the white night....Sara sat there, then pulled the baby away from her, took the blanket away form its face...It looked like every other baby, just a little bigger than most...It had brown hair and its eyes closed...A few moments later the baby began to stir...It slowly opens its eyes, it seemed to grin...It eyes came open, solid black. No white in the eyes anywhere..She shuddered and quickly pulled the blanket back over him...She then went into a trance again, staring off into space....Her eyes filled with tears, she never cried..never made a sound as tears rolled down her cheeks..She drifted off to sleep.

A few hours later, still sitting up in bed holding the baby, who never cried...her eyes shot open..They darted around the room, then down at the baby...She pulled the blanket from its face, and there it was...smiling at her, eyes black...She quickly covered him again, set him down...She tried to make her way out of bed but she was shaking so bad she could harly walk...She left the baby in the center of the bed and staggered over to the corner...She sat facing the corner with her knees drawn up, her hands holding her head with her head down...She beagan to pull her hair and we hear a ripping sound, almost like cloth tearing...She pulled two huge chunks of hair, pieces of her skin pulled from her scalp...Her head begant o bleed instantly..She dropped the mess of hair and went back for more, and again and again....Blood poured down her entire head and a mess of bloody hair lay all over her....She withdrew her knees from her chest and began to rub on her stomach...she lifted the gown she was wearing and looked down at where her baby had been for the last nine months...

...Thats where it came from......what have I done....

She gritted her teeth, a small scream excaping as she dug at the skin on her stomach with her finger nail...instant red welps, and a few spots of blood appeared...She attacked the skin again and kept going at it untill she was covered in blood...She workedso far past the skin that she actually began tearing herself open...A puddle of blood extended almost halfway across the small one room house as she dug deeper...She sat up to her knees, became dizzy at the loss of blood and placed her hands on the floor...Her intestins began to spill out of her as her eyes rolled into the back over her head as he had virtually no blood left in her...The only sound that remained in the house was the small happy sounds the baby made...

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Jaymz wakes up and looks at the clock...2:46am. He pulls out a cigarette, lights it and takes few drags..a moment later he sets it in the ashtray and steps out of the semi, stretches and looks around...Its a quiet night, just the hum of the trucks running can be heard...He steps back into the semi and speaks...






The Path III



The scene opens up as Jaymz is awake, looking out at the Conoco...She sun is just coming up over the horizion and there is some movement of people and cars as the day begins...Jaymz gets out of the semi and walks to the front of the gas station...He sticks two quarters in the newspaper dispenser and pulls it out...He opens it up and glances through it...A few people come in and out of the store, none really paying attention to him..A truck pulls up a few feet away from Jaymz...The man steps out of his truck and rushes inside...Jaymz glances over and sees that the man left it running...Jaymz drops the newspaper to the trashcan and casually walks over to the pickup, steps inside and pulls out onto the street...He takes a left and drives through Syvil...

...I had this vision on time, or a dream maybe...I cant even remember if I was asleep, it was just so strange....It was about me, but I didnt understand it...

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A boy of about the ago of thirteen stands ontop of a grassy hill, looking down at a valley below...The boy, tall for his age, has short brown hair...He wears a ragged white t-shirt and torn jeans...He stands looking down at a large church that sits at the bottom of a hill...The church is amazing..A huge brick church, something that looks more like a castle than a church...Several steeple points raise high intot he sky, each with a cross on top. It was several floors tall, an intemidating structure...the boy started down the hill in the tall green grass...His eyes never leaving the building...He gets to the bottom of the hill and pauses at the tall wooden dors that are over ten feet tall...Each door has a knocker...Above them is a symbol..Its a circle with a star in the center, each point on the star touching the circle...In the empty spaces between the stars is an eye...Five of them in the symbol with the star....The boy pushes the door open and light fills the room...his shadow cast almost halfway down the aisle between the pews...The pews are red, everything else white...a beautiful chapel...The boy looks ahead and sees a priest standing behind the podium...The man is older, he wears glasses and has a smile on his face...he speaks and it echoes across the room....

...I have been waitng for you. I knew that you were coming. Come here, let me have a look at you..

The boy steps forward and walks through the chapel, looking down at the floor...He takes the steps up to the podium as the priest steps out from behind, his hands folded out in front of him..He looks up and down at the boy...

You are here to accept our Savior, or Lord...and I correct?

The boy never looked at the man, but shook his head yes.

Well, I think we have something to discuss in my chambers...Would you follow me please?

The priest steps off to the right of the chapel and through a door, the boy following him..They go into the Priests room

..Have a seat will you...

The boy sits down in a chair infront of a desk...The priest walks over to his desk, leans down to the floor, winks at the boy and lifts a board from the floor...He reaches down inside the floor and pulls out a box...The box has the same symbol of the Star and Eyes as the front doors to the church had...He takes it to his desk, opens it up and slips something into his own hand...He walks over and behind the boy, and places his shouldners on his chest...

There is one thing you should know....

The priest takes one hand and takes the boys face by the chin and turns in to the left to face the man...The boy looks up, not seeing the same face of the old man. This time, its the man from the small one room house. The man who left his wife and baby. The man who walked off in the snow. The man of the woman who spilled her intestins. Jaymz's father. A fast grin appears on his face as he takes in his right hand a knife, the thing form the box and slashed the boys throat...blood sprays across the room as the scene fades to black

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We come back to Jaymz driving the truck through Syvil...He drives to the outskirts of the town, with the delapitated buildings and a few homless people walking around...He takes a right and stops...At the end of the street, surrounded by two smaller run down buildings is a massive church. ..The same massive building we saw, but now vacant...The windows are broke out, some boarded up. Parts of the roof lay collapsed. Most of the crosses on the building gone...vines climb the massive stone walls and weeds grow several feet tall in the abandonded place...Jaymz gets out of the truck and advances to the building...Deja Vu hits the big man the closer he gets...Jaymz gets to the front step and looks at the doors...The symbol on the door from his vision is not there. but he knows this is the same place...He pushes with everything he has and throws the doors open...dust flys and so do a few bats that Jaymz has distubed...The building is dark inside, nothing like what we saw earlier...Jaymz walks in and starts to the podium that is still there...

We see that the pews used to be red, but the place has been so deminished over the years its only a shell of its former self....It looks like this building hasnt been used in over a hundred years, and thas prolly a close guess....Jaymz looks over to the right and sees the door...The door is no longer there, Jaymz steps through and sees nothing but a bunch of littlered trash....Jaymz knows this room, he has seen it before....He walks around to the side, looks at the floor and kicks some trash to the side...He pulls up at a board, twists it around a little and finally it gives and pops free...Jaymz reaches inside and pulls out a small box...He wipes the dust off and sees the Srat symbol with the eyes....the eyes that look as if their staring right at him...He opens the box and takes out a sheet of paper...It reads

I knew that this day would come, I have been preparing for it. I knew that you would come here to....You need to go south, you will know what your looking for when you see it

-Vadim Vladislav

Jaymz stuffs the piece of paper in his pocket, looks at the symbol on the box...He throws it across the room and slides down in the corner...He speaks...






The Path IV



The scene opens up with the sun just going over the horizon. A few children play outside in the early light of morning. We see the SUV still parked on the corner of Steel Street. Everything looks fine at the house on the corner. The cameraman goes inside. The man that Jaymz headbutted at the doorway the previous night has been moved. He walks in to the house and takes a right and goes into the living room. Then the terrible sight on the back wall. Both of the men hang from the wall be crowbars impaled through their heads, one man still with a fork in his eye. A huge mass of blood lay on the floor soaking into the carpet. Then we see Jaymz. Jaymz lies asleep on the couch. His face is swollen and bruised. We can see that the large eyes twitch rapidly behind the closed eyelids.

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The family came that morning and was in shock at what they had found. They had called the police saying she had been murdered. At first the police believed that her run off husband was the perpatrator in the crime. He was nowhere to be located. It was as if he had disappeared. Saras mother had taken the baby home to live. It was that day she first saw his face. She loved him. He was her angel. The baby had seemed to fill a little of the hole that the family now had in their hearts. Two days had passed when the cause of death was officially determined. She had killed herself. Her mother had refused to understand such a thing like that, so she told all her friends that she had been murdered, but word had gotten out and they knew better. The next day the funeral was held. There were lots of people at the service. Lots of tears also but also a lot of smiles when everyone saw the baby. The service finally started and several family members got up and spoke kind words of Sara..They sang a few songs and near the end a man got up to speak. He was an older man, he was a little overweight, wore glasses and was balding. He pulled out a few notes from his jacket and read a few poems. Then he said that there was a short story he would like to read. On the cover of the book was the symbol. The circle with the star in the middle, each point touching the circle, and fire eyes surrounding the star. The man read his story. He got some strange looks out of it. People started to whisper as he was reading. Everything he was saying was in Russian. He closed the book and said a final word for Sara. He stepped down from the microphone and walked between the first two aisles of family members. Saras mother was on the end of the row holding the baby. She sat there wondering why he stopped right by her in between the rows. He looked down at her and smiled. He stuck his hand down in his coat pocket and pulled out a gun, pointing it at the baby. Everybody screamed, the woman pulled herself down over the baby. He pulled the gun away then and put it in his own mouth. He pulled the trigger and his limp body fell to the ground. People ran and screamed, but the baby never cried.

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Jaymz' eyes open instantly. He sits there for a moment recalling his dream. He was told what had happened when he was a baby, but he also knew that the man in his dream wasn't the same man that killed himself. Jaymz got off of the couch and stretched. He looked over at the two men hanging from the wall and grinned. He went into the kitchen and rummaged around for something to eat. His search came up empty and he walked out of the kitchen. He proceeded to the door and walked outside. He immediately closed his eyes as the glare from the sun was too much this early. A few of the kids outside notice Jaymz walk out of the house, but their attention quickly shifts back to the games they are playing. Jaymz walks over to the SUV, gets in, starts it up and drives off. The streets are filled with the morning commuters as they go off to work. Jaymz makes his way through the traffic and comes to a stoplight. He is in the right lane, third car back. He looks back over to the people on the sidewalk, he spots a man. An older man, a little fat, glasses and balding. The same man from his dream, the same man from his vision about the church, the priest. Jaymz throws the SUV in 'park' and jumps out. Jaymz sees what direction the man is going, but loses sight of him in the shuffle of people. He walks fast up the sidewalk, pushing people out of his way. Nobody even willing to retaliate at the seven-foot bruised man. Jaymz catches sight of the old man in the khaki pants and polo shirt. He slows his pace, keeping back from the man. The old man goes across the intersection, takes a right and decends the staircase. Staying further back, Jaymz watches carefully. The man goes through the gates and over to a vending machine.A pepsi comes out the chute, he opens it and takes a seat on the bench a few yards away from the tracks. One of the subway cars comes through and people unload and file out left and right. The man gets up and makes his way to the subway cars and boards it. Jaymz walks in from the other end, trying not to be noticed by the man. The old man walks and takes a seat in the back. He picks up a newspaper, opens to the 'business' section and reads. The car squeals to life and speeds up. Jaymz stood at the front holding onto the railing, looking directly at the man He started walking down the car and making his way to the back. Jaymz gets about three feet away from him when he finally looks up, his eyes wide. He starts to get up, but Jaymz puts a hand on his shoulder and slams him back to the seat. Jaymz takes a seat next to him and he speaks....

What do you know?

...I don't know what you mean...

Don't play games with me old man...I've seen you and you know me.

You must have the wrong man...

Like I said ....Dont play games with me. You know who I am, what's your business with me? How long have you been here?

Two days. I can't lie to you...You know. There are things I have to tell you Jaymz, but you know that.

Go on...

...I know who you are looking for...people are looking for you Jaymz, but you know that.

Who are they?

That I cannot tell you, some things you must find out on your own.

What about this symbol thing, the circle with the stars and eyes inside?

It was created by the man that you hunt. That is his group.

Why do I have these dreams?

That I have no answer for.

You cant help me very much can ya?

Youre not asking the right questions.

Who is Vadim?

Um...he's Russian, that's all you need to know.

Tell me, or I'll kill you.

Do as you will, but I will not tell you.

The lights glash in the subway car, then they finally totally go out. People scream a little, some whine. When the lights come back on we see the old man laying on the seat. A newspaper covers his face, blood soaking through. Jaymz is gone. Nowhere to be seen on the car. The train goes by in the dark tunnel leaving nothing but darkness. A spark from a match lights up, and sets fire to newspaper on the side of the tracks. Jaymz stands there, the orange glow lighting up the tunnel. He speaks.





The Path V



The TV feed comes on.....

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Its January 5th, 1976. We see a small town on a cold day. All the trees naked of their leaves and a stiff wind cuts through the small buildings and businesses..The windows of the stores and buildings are covered in shoe polish in some kind of celebration. This is the small town of Sweetwater, Oklahoma. Its been three days since Barry Switzer and his Oklahoma Sooners claimed the schools fifth National Championship...Wec an still see the joy on the peoples faces as Sooner Football is the main focus in the state. Its still the talk of the town everyday, all day long. We see a lady dressed in crimson come out of the post office...She notices someone that she knows, goes up to here and they hug. People congratulate the lady in crimson, her son plays on the football team. He may only be a bench warmer, but hey, shes proud. Across the street we see an older lady come out of a Shelton's Grocery store, a child following along behind her. ...The boy is the age of about six, but hes tall for his age and looks to be more like eight or nine. He trails the older woman out of the store and down the street. The older lady carries a bag of groceries under both arms, as the boy carries one bag with two arms. Both are bundled up tight in the cold day, their cheeks turning red, their warm breath exhaling into the cold air...They take a right off Main Street and on to Bell View....Bell View cuts off to the first residential street...Making their way down Bell View the boy clearly grows impatient having to carry the bag of groceries....They come to the end of Bell View, take a right and go down Blue Haven...Blue Haven is a street that is still under construction and still being developed....Empty lots are unsold on this street and tall weeds go up mostly next to the houses that we still being built....Most of the completed houses were at the end of the street...That is where the lady and the boy were heading...Back beyond Blue Haven there were no paved roads or plans for houses to be built...It was an empty field of overgrown grass, the field eventually slipped off to a bluff and down to a creek...Beyond there, is a mass of trees...Not real thick, but if you wandered far enough you would get lost.....As the older woman and the boy made their way down the street, past a house being built then an empty lot...

The lady looked over her shoulder as she thought she saw a movement coming from behind the lumber sitting in the yard...She dismissed it as a cat and the thought never occurred to her again...It was only a few steps later when she heard footsteps coming from behind, she looked back as did the boy....A man with a brown hat on his head, a long brown coat, shiny black shoes...His eyes are visible and as he sees the notice him he begins to run...The older lady drops her bags, the fall to the ground spilling the contents....She takes two steps back to the kid, she grabs him by the arm and begins to run...The man catches up fast and grabs the boy...The boy falls and so does the old lady....The man picks up the boy, but the lady grabs him up the ankle and screams some sort of Russian talk to him...His eyes go wide and he reaches into this pocket...He pulls out a gun, both the lady and the child scream...He points the barrel in the center of her head and fires a single round...Her eyes roll up, her mouth drops...The back of her head explodes open and splatters on the tall grass behind...The boy kicks and screams as his grandmother dies on the sidewalk...The man then runs up to the empty lot, Turing his head each way making sure no one sees....THere is no one there, its Sunday and the completed houses are all down the street...He runs across the empty lot and into the open field...He begins to get tired as the kid fights and screams in protest...He comes to the end of the field and tries to slide down the bluff and to the creek...He losses control of the kid and both go tumbling down the hill...The come to the bottom and splash into the water...The kid jumps up immediately, tries to run taking big footsteps to escape the current of the water...The man lunges out of the water and takes after the kid...Jumping out of the creek the boy heads off to the bare trees...His feet crunch loudly under the dead leaves and not long after bigger footsteps in the dead leaves follow...

The boy ducked and weaved his way through the branches trying to escape, the man still hot on his track...The boy still runs when he suddenly falls and we see the man has him by the ankle. He screams and hits at the man, as the works his way on top of the boy now unable to escape....The mans chest rises and falls as he tries to catch his breath. He throws his jacket off and we see the Star enclosed in a circle with the eyes around it, on his arm...The boy looks at it, he knows this symbol. The man reaches into his back pocket as pulls out a large knife, on the blade we see the same symbol...THe boy begins to thrash and scream more than he ever has...The man then begins to struggle to keep him down...He lifts the knife high in the air and says "Cast of the evil sins of the darkness, with the evil rising into this World must be perished by..." He cuts his words off as his face goes pale...The boy lay under him shaking violently, his eyes have turned a pitch black...The mans hand with the knife begins to shake and he drops it to the groud...His eyes seem to swell with blood vessels, then go red...He closes him and rubs at them...He starts to moan, he rolls off the boy clawing at his eyes and he begins to scream...He moves his hands from his eyes...as he opens his eyes they seem to bulge from his head, they are a horrible red color and finally they pop...Blood sprays form both sockets, he falls back to the ground screaming in pain...The boy still lies on the ground, his eyes still black but never moving...Blood continued to run from the mans eyes like a waterfall...The blood never seemed to slow and after a few minutes of him screaming and rolling around in a puddle of blood he stopped moving...His hands fell to the ground and he died...The boys eyes faded back to brown, disoriented and lightheaded, he has no idea what just happened...He sees the body, smiles, and walks back off the to the town of Sweetwater. He had acted if nothing had ever happened as he made his way back, smiling the whole way.....



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We see Jaymz, sleeping under the oning of the movie theater, where we saw him last...His eyes snap open

Their here....

Jaymz stands up and stretches...The day is clear and people move about the streets...Jaymz makes his way down the sidewalk and around the corner..He comes to a small Cafe just two buildings down and goes inside...He walks in and people stare at him, some looking away quickly..others amazed at the man. The waitress tells Jaymz to follow her back to the table...He sits down in the chair and she places a menu in front of him...He immediately shoves it back and tells her "coffee"...She starts to ask him if that is all he wants but he turns his head quickly and stares at her...She knows from the look in his eyes to say nothing more...A moment later she brings back his coffee...He lights up a cigarette and takes one drag, then sits it down in the ashtray. He takes a few drinks from the coffee before he speaks...





The Path VI



The scene opens up on a clear, hot day in Steel City. The sun fades over the horizon casting a orange glow over sky...The shadows of the tall building stretch East and become longer...The evening traffic has begun to pick up around the city, the horns, speakers of cars can be heard around the city...The camera pans down to a a small Diner that sits off of the corner of Lewiston and 138th...The building is a newer one on this side of the street, as it stands out compared to the slightly older buildings that surround it. A few people walk in and out of the Diner as a few moments later the door swings open and Jaymz walks out. His upper part of his arm is covered in bandage wrap, and it appears to be a little swolen..from what he can tell though his t-shirt. Jaymz waits at the intersection with a small crowd of people as the sign turns to "walk" and the cross...He pulls out a cigarette and lights it up as he makes his way down the street, crosses to the southside and into the parking garage...He ignores the 'No Smoking" side and walks the stairs to the second story...He flicks unsmoked half into the back of a pickup truck and crosses to the next row of cars. He walks past four cars and unlocks the Tahoe, steps inside and pulls out. Jaymz drives back down, hands the man inside the booth his money, gets his change and pulls out onto 138th. Jaymz never bothers to even looks at the camera...He messes with the air conditioner and blasts out cold air...The light at the intersections turns red and Jaymz hold his arm out in front of him, looking at it he sees that its alot more swollen than it was last night...He pushes on it with this fingers and winces as its alot more tender than he anticipated it to be...The light turns green and the Tahoe goes...Jaymz has the air on as high as it will go and we see that he is sweating, his breathing has picked up...

He closes his eyes real tight for a second, then blinks a few times...Jaymz swerves a few times as he gets dizzy and lightheaded...He comes to another stoplight as a few cards infront of him stop..He blinks and when he opens his eyes, he sees that the redlight has the symbol in it...The symbol of the star with the five eyes around it., the light turns green and now the symbol is in the green light....Jaymz is unaware of that the poeple infront of him have gone until someone behind him honks...He drives of the street a little ways and pulls over to the side of the curb...Jaymz's vision has doubled, and hes sweating like hes standing in a desert. He holds his head down in his hands, he knows its not the poison that is doing this...Its something else....Something is here, but he doesn't know what...Jaymz then leans his head back on the seat and closes his eyes for a moment...He wipes the sweat off of his head, opens his eyes and starts up the Tahoe...He seems a little better than he did a few minutes ago, he then continues on his route....He takes a right off Lincoln and onto 145th....A jewelry shop sits on the corner and Jaymz notices a man out of the side of his eye...He glances back and sees the man has red eyes, the symbol inside...Jaymz slams the brakes on, whips the Tahoe over on the side of the road..He jumps out, not paying the meter and runs back to the corner where the man was, who has crossed past the jewelry store...Jaymz gets to the corner and and looks frantically around. He sees the man....an old man, take off into an alley down the street...Jaymz chases after him throwing people out of his way, never stopping off his course. He gets to the alley and sees the man go inside a side door of the building on the right...Jaymz moves down the alley and looks at the door....The man didn't close the door all the way...Jaymz opens the door and expects to see the inside of the building. But he didn't. He opened the door and infront of him was a stone brick stairwell that spiraled down into the ground. Small light bulbs led the way down the staircase in a small dull light...bugs scurried into the dark corners as Jaymz made his way down...He goes down the stairs for what seems like five minutes or more before he comes to the last step into a small round room with another wood door...Jaymz slowly pushes the door open and he room fills with orange light. Fire pits are built up on the sides of the wall inside the room..Along the back wall, is the symbol...The size of the wall...Jaymz stares at it, almost cant believe what he sees....Also, never even noticing the man siting at a small table in one corner with his feet propped up ontop.


Well, hello Jaymz...Or should I call you James, or how about Yaroslav?

Who are you and what in the hell are you talking about?

That is your real name incase you didnt know.

Yaroslav?

Yaroslav Aleksei, that it your real name. As for me? ...You know me. Vadim Vladislave. I knew you would go to that church Yaroslav, the things that you dream and the things that you see, I see as well....Ive been watching you for a long time...

Why?

...Because you are the last. You are the last of the genes....

Then you know who it is that I wish to find....Tell me, where is he....

I cannot tell you that at this time Yaroslav. but there are things that you need to know...

Jaymz goes to the other side of hte room and pulls up a chair.He sits down on the opposite side of the table from the man. Jaymz knows this man, it is the man in his dreams...The preacher at the church, the man who blew his face off....This face, he has seen. Jaymz is unaware of what this man is here for, why has he come? ....What things does he have to tell? ...Millions of thoughts run through his head as he tries to think of all the questions that he can ask the man....

I will tell you that the man you seek was down south....He has moved on now. ...You know that he is your father. ...He is the one that has done this to you. ...You see Jaymz, before you were even conceived your father knew what was going to happen if he ever spawned a child....Accidently, he did. You and him are not the first. You are in the fifth line of the generation Jaymz....Look at this symbol. Its a symbol that your great-great grandfather made up. Back then, there was only one single star...It was him. There are five now, you are the fifth generation Jaymz.....And it all stops here. Your kind are evil, terrible creatures that will finally leave this world.

If you hate me so bad, why did you want me to come here?

There are rules Yaroslav. Your father was frightened when he learned that your mother has pregnant. He knew the rules. The current generation, most kill the past generation. ...You know that you must kill him. ....He knows that to. But he is hiding. ...He knows that when you die, it all ends. your father doesnt want to see that happen. You see Jaymz, you have other siblings. ....Siblings that you dont know about...and they dont know about the things that their father can do. Hes hiding Jaymz, and he wants to bend the rules. ...He wants to kill you. ...Because if he does, your own black soul will take over his next oldest sons body....He will be just like you, but he wont know of the things that he can do. Thats when your father will manipulate him....Manipulate him to do terrible things...He will lie, tell the boy things that will do nothing but fill him with only more hate and rage. I don't want this to happen...

What do you care?

I have to live here Jaymz. My family. My friends. ..I want to live. You may not want to. You might want him to find you and kill you, just so Evil will consume this very world. I dont want that to happen. It almost has before.

...Oh really? ....Ive never done nothing more than kill a few people at a time.

Your great-grandfather did.

Explain...

Well, it was in the early 1940's...Passenger trains were the main thing for the wealthy at the time in the Old Country...Russia. ...Your great-grandfather had just killed his father, the original Evil of this specific gene...That was when he had come to terms and noticed the power that he had....The man felt like he could rule the world....He wanted to kill as many people as possible, and he tried. ....Two days after he killed his father he wandered off leaving everything behind him....He wanted to be different. He wanted people to notice him, or more specifically, the things that he could do....There was a train wreck on that day, March 2nd, 1941. Two hundred-seventy five people died in that wreck....The train came through the town that day, a few people said....They say a man stepped onto the track...He had the most terrifying eyes that people had seen...onlookers said they were black...They say he held his hands out, screamed and that trains hot right off the track and blew through the city....Strange thing was, is that apparently all the doors were locked on the train cars, they burned alive. ....The outside of the cars never caught fire...Just the people inside...This went on for several years, three I believe. Over four thousand people died. He was responsible for everyone of them

Well, maybe I'm the same way. Maybe i don't want it to end. ...I might just go off and have some kids, infect them as well.

Well, I'm sorry Jaymz. thats part of the rules. Yes, you can have kids. and yes, they will be infected. But as soon as they are born, Jaymz, they will die. The first breath of air will kill them dead. You can be the end. Hes going to kill you, or your going to have to play your part and kill him....Whats it going to be? You need to decide that Jaymz. I don't know where he is as the moment....Im not here to Harm you Jaymz....Come and see me in a few days. Ive told you everything that you need to know. ....Everything of any importance. Just a few days Yaroslav, just give me a few....

Jaymz looks at the man as if he wants to say something, but doesnt. He stares at the man for a second before getting up and going back to the winding staircase. Jaymz gets back up to the top and outside to the alley. Obviously his mind is spinning...He sits down in the alley and lights up another cigarette...He takes a few drags, then speaks...