BLACK GHOUL
Chapter 158: Black Outsider

Chapter 158: Black Outsider

"Uh oh" Josh exclaimed as he froze.

He gave Genesis a look not to talk but the dude just said it anyway.

"The human girl kissed me, so I asked Josh to explain it to me," he said casually with a shrug.

Dale saw red as he came at Genesis giving him a hard punch on his cheek.

Josh’s eyes widened in shock at his action, unable to act or think.

Genesis bent head snapped towards the direction of Dale, not taking his eyes off him, as he swiftly wiped the blood off his cheek.

"You kissed Heather huh?!" he hissed, pissed, fury burning inside him just by the thought of it.

"Why? Does she belong to you or something?" he states carelessly.

Dale growled coming at Genesis once more ready to beat him to a pulp, but instantly a shadow surges out his back, in a crocket shape, pinning his wrist to the ground, blood gushing out, Dale gave a ear piercing scream of pain, alerting the others around as they gasp in shock at the scene.

"STOP IT YOU’RE HURTING HIM!" Josh shouts in horror pushing Genesis, the impact making the shadow get off piercing Dale’s hand to retreat.

Dale wailing on the ground holding his right hand, all in a bloody mess, Josh rushed to his side applying pressure on the hand, his blood staining his clothes.

Genesis just stood immobile watching the scene.

Heather rushed forward holding Dale steady, stunned at what was happening.

"Human gir-"

"DON’T!" she snaps, facing him with angry eyes.

Genesis froze, as his look darken.

"Hold him still" Heather said, tearing the skirt she wore at the down, helping Dale tie his hard.

"We don’t have any medicine for the pain, what will we do?" Josh said, panicking.

"He will manage," Heather said, tying the knot of the material tightly.

Earning an ear piercing scream from Dale.

Genesis’ eyes shook as he silently moved backwards, before he turned walking away disappearing in the woods nearby.

He roamed it alone lost in thought, the birds chipping, the wind whistling around in a calm rhythm, it was cold but Genesis didn’t feel a thing, was he even capable of feeling anything? That thought rang in his head like a drum.

He halts, staring at his palms, seeing more blood just in his vision, he gulps hard.

"Once a ghoul... always a ghoul" he quotes Jesse’s exact words, the agent words ringing in his head, his fist clenched hard as his body trembled, he didn’t have much time left, and still he haven’t found his parents, in anger and frustration he punches the tree beside him, hard. The branch crushing in the process, making a cranking noise like it was about dropping.

Was he really angry because he couldn’t see his parents or was he angry that he hurt Dale and Heather, he saw in her eyes she was angry at him and it was all his fault.

***

Downtown

Race yawned loudly, getting out of the car along with Kayla, her eyes still glued to her device.

"Are you sure this is where the signal leads to?" he asked.

Kayla gaze drifts away from the device to the woods.

"Yup" she said.

"This is where the signal was jamming, it’s a network dead zone over here" she states.

"Why would he come here?" Race said, puzzled.

"Or someone brought him here, this a no-network area, places you wouldn’t have to look because of its Tropical region," she explained.

"Someone who’s hiding" Race said in realization.

"Exactly or a group, it could be ghouls Claw Walkers, I heard of a union of them, hidden away from civilization but a strong support to the black ghoul" she said.

"A fan club or something?" he said amusedly.

"Something like that" she shrugs.

"Come on, let’s get moving".

***

The birds chirping, Heather walks in the woods looking for Genesis but he is nowhere to be seen.

"Genesis!" she called.

"Genesis!" She looks around.

"Why are you calling for me?"

She gasps on hearing a voice turning, she looks around before looking up, Genesis was seated on top of a tree branch.

"I hurt your friend, you should hate me" he states with a puzzled look.

"He hit you first. I wouldn’t blame you for retaliating, but your methods were wrong" she said sternly.

"You would have ripped his hand off!" she hissed.

"Well he asked for it!" he snaps back.

Heather growls.

"Why do you act like you have a box for a brain?" she hissed.

Genesis fist tightened her words.

"Maybe I do, I wasn’t brought up like a human, I was brought up like a puppet, a monster" he said with gritted teeth, before turning on the tree branch going down, landing in a swift move.

She instantly regretted her words.

"Wait!" Heather said.

As Genesis halts his move.

"Where are you going?" she asked with shaky eyes, she had this overwhelming feeling he was leaving.

"Your people won’t help me" he began facing her.

"I can’t sit around pretending I’m one of you, look Heather I don’t have much time... I have to see my parents" he said.

"You called me Heather" she said, a small smile finding her lips.

Genesis gulps realizing he did.

But then she frowned.

"And what do you mean by you don’t have much time?" she asked, puzzled.

"How touching" a sinister came in.

Genesis instantly felt the chills. Him and Heather turned correspondingly facing a woman a few distance away from them.

She was a beauty, wearing a black leather clothing, consisting of pants and jacket, beneath a purple shirt that hung her body perfectly, short straight white hair, kept perfectly, her ghoul eyes evident, the white part of her eyes black, but instead of the center gold like a normal ghouls, hers were purple, a bright shade, a sick smirk plastered against her lips wickedly.

"Her eyes..." Heather began with wide eyes, yes they were ghoul ones, she was sure but a color she has never seen one like that.

"...Are different" she adds in fear, she doesn’t know why but she felt extreme fear just by staring at the woman.

Her dangerous gaze drifted to Genesis who stood immobile.

"And you must be the failed project of Barbra Jones’ ’ she states in amusement, her eyes shining as well, she observed him with a thought face, her long nails, purple in color graced her chiseled chin like in thought.

"She did quite the work, the only thing missing is loyalty" she shrugs in a simple tone like it was apparent.

"You will have to come with me, the Director will love to see you".

Heather instinctively stood in front of Genesis, knowing very well that woman was bad news.

"He’s not going anywhere with you," she said boldly, facing her fear.

"That’s a feisty one" she giggled in amusement, the sound was haunting but then the sound died down, replacing a wide range of killing intent as her eyes beamed dangerously.

"Well I wasn’t asking"

Genesis froze getting the signal.

"HEATHER LOOK OUT!" he shouts.

***

"Ugh have been walking forever, we are not getting anyway" Race groaned in frustration.

"You are really getting on my nerves Race, quit complaining like an old lady and keep up" Kayla hissed, getting fed up with Race rants and complaints.

They were half way in the woods, with no signal once again, but Kayla was sure, she knew they were heading somewhere, she believed, a civilization could be out here somewhere.

Suddenly the birds filled the skies all running from a direction like something scared them away.

"What’s with the birds?" Race said coming to a halt as did Kayla. Something didn’t feel right.

"They are running from something," she said.

Like in response to what she said something shot out like a bullet slamming hard on a tree close to them.

Kayla gasps at the sudden action.

"Is that" Race said haste.

It was Genesis but in his beast form, struggling to get up with a growl.

"I wonder what makes you special" a demonic voice came in.

Kayla and Race turned in unison, they paled in extreme shock at what was before them.

A being unlike anything they have ever seen stood before them, it was Six in her Claw form, it was tall almost as tall as Ghost, it had a slender structure, looking feminine. Wrapped in purple bandages, extended arms and legs, sharp deadly claws purple in color. Bald head her purple eyes beaming dangerously, one hand held Heather against her throat, her legs wagging back and forth, she tried to break free but it was futile, her life was literally getting drained from her from the tight hold, it felt like her neck was gonna break in a split second.

Six eyes land on Kayla and Race.

"Well, well, well, it’s like we have guests... let’s have fun shall we?" she said in a deep melodious deadly voice that made their skin crawl.

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