The Outcast Chpt 1 Blood is pounding like drums inside my head. I'm covered in cuts and blood some not even my own but that's the price you pay. Barley conscious I rise to my feet and start to move, only a few steps forward and I stumble over something and I remember where I am. I'm on a battlefield but the war is over. What I stumbled over was a body, a dead body. Looking around and as far as the eye can see are bodies lying motionless on the muddy ground. Frantically I move through the sea of dead soldiers and I find her, my beautiful sister. She is cold but still in one piece however drenched in mud and blood, with a gunshot through her chest. My vision becomes blurry as tears cascade down my face. I rise back to my feet look up to the heavens and scream. Scream so loud not even a clap of thunder could drown me out. Anger is surging through me, I fall to my knees and place Molly's ( you know my dead sister ) head on my lap. Staring into her eyes I find that they're not their usual deep, gleaming eyes but a far-a-way, ghostly grey. I start to sing to her. My voice cracks and fall into black.