| CHAPTER TWO
Ben had just gained consciousness when he found himself in a forest. "Where am I?" Ben asked himself as he awoke. He stood up and looked around. "I'm in the same forest!"
"Halt!" said a voice from behind him. "Put your hands up!”
"Who are yo-" Ben started to say.
“Now!” the voice demanded.
"Okay!" Ben yelled back. Ben put up his hands.
"Hold still." The voice said.
Ben heard footsteps behind him. They began to softly grow louder.
"Where's your bag?" The voice asked Ben.
"I don't have one." Ben replied
"You're not from around here, are you?" the voice asked again.
"Actually, I live near the ballpark," Ben said.
"What's a ballpark?" the voice questioned Ben.
"What's a ballpark?" Ben said, “what’s a BALLPARK?"
Ben was offended. He turned around to see a girl around the same age as him. She had long brown hair and was wearing a long robe and a small bag. But that wasn't the only thing Ben noticed: the girl that had halted Ben was holding her arms stretched out at him, her hands opened wide, and suddenly a small flash of blue light shot out from her hands and knocked Ben down. As Ben was just getting up, he felt his whole body freeze. He was covered in ice!
"I told you to hold still," the girl replied. She mumbled a few words and touched the ice that covered Ben's head. All the ice melted.
"How'd you do that?" Ben asked.
"Same way you got here: by magic,” the girl replied.
"Magic?" Ben asked.
"You need to go home now,” the girl said to him.
"Why?"
"It doesn't matter."
"If it doesn't matter, then why do I need to go home?"
"I can't tell you. If you don't go home now, then I'll ice you again."
"No."
The girl reached into her bag when all of a sudden the ground began to rumble. Fear struck both of them. The girl then turned around and fled just as three massive mammals came trampling through the forest. Ben barely had enough time to leap out of the way of one of the huge beast's feet. Ben then jumped behind a nearby tree to avoid being trampled on. That's when he noticed that there were lizard-men on the backs of the beasts.
"Are you sssure the sssage came through thisss way?" Ben heard one of them say.
"Yesss. I can sssmell her sscent from here,” he heard another one say.
The third one sniffed the air. "Arra wasss here resscently,” the lizard-man said.
"Arra, huh?" Ben said to himself.
"Wait." The first one sniffed the air. "I sssmell sssomething elssse."
Ben looked around behind him. He couldn't see anything. Just as he was about to turn back a fierce hand grasped his shoulder and Ben was pulled before the most horrifying yellow teeth he ever saw. He looked up to see the same yellow color glaring at him.
"A human!" the lizard-man hissed.
"One without a bag,” the third lizard-man sneered.
"Look at hisss clothing,” the second lizard-man said pointing at his shirt.
"I don't care. Let’sss jussst eat him already,” the first one said. He opened his mouth wide, releasing a fowl smell and getting ready to bite Ben's head right off, when all the lizard-men were being lifted into the air by tree roots wrapped around them.
(Originally written Sept. 3, 2007) |