We were already running by the time the window over the bar in the kitchen exploded over our heads. The frat house was getting trashed around us, and it wasn't due to the drunken brawl everyone expected.
The monsters were everywhere. They looked like small, black imps from classical paintings, except their eyes sparkled with a white glow while their mouths were small little ovals with fangs. No one knew where they came from, or what they wanted. Honestly, those were the last questions anyone wanted to ask in the chaos of the moment.
"OH MY GODDESS KATELYN, WHERE THE FUCK DID THEY COME FROM?
Except Vee.
I sighed, my best friend's nasal tone piercing right through the rest of the screams in the building. It didn't matter what type of moment it was in her life. Vee could always be quickly found in the crowd.
We had been friends since high school, meeting as freshmen after I moved into Carrington, just outside of Solara City. We were quickly inseparable, gaining the nickname "The Trouble Twins" by more than a few teachers in the school. Vee, the outspoken primadonna of the drama club, and me, the one who was too smart and curious for her own damn good. It was usually my inventions starting the havoc. It was Vee's screams that would get us caught.
But, the two of us made a pact to attend college together in Solara City. We had intended to do just that, until life wanted to be sure it threw the best possible wrench into our plans:
Interdimensional monster portals. 'Natch.
Honestly, it was still a new experience for everyone on Earth. It was only 5 months into my Junior year at Solara City University when the portals began to open all over the city. Monsters, or at least beings that could charitably be described as monsters, began to uncontrollably attack areas about the city, disappearing only after the portal was closed back up.
Closing the portal, of course, was the real hassle. At first, the city was reliant on a few individuals in the super heroic community that seemed to blossom after the first few appeared. Groups of heroes, wearing masks and protected by capes, began to show up in the insanity of these attacks, willing to defend and protect the innocent. Now it seems like the world is fascinated by the activities that have been happening in the city, as whatever was going on here hasn't happened anywhere else.
News stations from all over the world were clogging the streets in an attempt to see one of these attacks, or even catch a glimpse of one of Solara City's savior vigilantes in action.
Of course, it was just my life that all of them, the vigilantes and the reporters, were all downtown. And these monsters? They were not.
I jumped behind the disgusting black sectional couch that sat in the center of what use to be the Delta Sigma Phi game room, and Vee joined me a split-second later. I'm sure this thing was home to a fair few number of diseases, but it made a good enough hiding place for now. The monsters were clearly attracted to motion and noise, and there was plenty of it in the other room. The game room had mostly been barren.
"Do you have a plan, do you have a plan? Please, please tell me you have a plan Kaatteeelllyyynnnnnn...." Vee begged me as she pulled on my arm.
"I'd have a better plan if you'd give me a moment and stop squealing in my ear!" I shot back in a whisper. Vee blew her blonde hair out of her face and pouted a bit, letting out a long breath. "Fineeee, fine fine fine, I just wanna get out of here," she begins to complain before I put my finger over her mouth.
The sound of flapping wings had been approaching the game room again. Vee got the memo.
She and I both went super quiet, pushing our bodies up against the couch as far as we could get. The sound continued for a few moments more, but it didn't get any closer. Then, when it began to leave, I thought Vee was going to become a puddle in the floor.
"Thank fuck," she said loudly.
"VEE!" I admonished in return. Too late. The thing heard us. A terrifying, high-pitched squeal shot our way. We had to think fast.
My eyes blinked and I took in everything in the room. Pool cue. Stools. Patio door. Yes. I could work with this.
"Vee, grab that pool cue and keep it away!" I shouted at her, pointing at the cue on pool table across from us. I knew she would be on it. She's use to running interference with me now. What was this but yet another game of don't catch up to the twins?
For all of her whining, Vee could move and focus when you told her to. She was already up and her hands were wrapping around the cue. She was still scared stiff, of course, but her body was acting on instinct. Mine was acting on planning.
I made a run for one of the stools still standing at the bar. Vee got between me and the monster, waving the cue wildly. She was doing enough work to keep distance between me and it, and I easily grabbed the stool and hurled it towards the patio's sliding door.
The heavy metal chair landed into the window with a dull thud followed by the sharp crack of the glass. The shards came raining down onto the concrete outside, shattering further across the space towards the pool.
I slapped Vee on the back and she got my message as clear as day. She turned and followed me, running through the newly made window and straight into the pool area outside.
The news was suddenly not good. The house was built into the side of the nearby mountain, and they had carved out a space for the pool. The great part of it was that it gave the whole space a very earthy, "hidden-pool-by-the-cave" feel. The not-so-great part of it was that it was essentially a death trap for a situation like ours.
Vee, on the other hand, wanted to try to tell reality to go fuck itself by running around the pool to the very back of the patio, which was basically carved in like a cave. I'm sure if she panicked enough that reality would just bend enough to let her pass.
I'm sure that would happen at any moment. Not.
Still though, I chased after her. I was hoping that I'd get some sort of idea over there on a good way to push over one of the walls, into the forest surrounding us. We got to the very back, but it was barren. There wasn't any pool furniture out -- it was too cold. There wasn't anything behind the outdoor pool bar either.
Vee turned back around, pointing the pool cue behind us at the flying bat-thing that was now coming through the same hole we made in the patio door.
"Don't worry Katelyn, I'll protect you! I think!" Vee said, standing between me and it one more time. Oh bless her heart, she was trying at least. But I think we were fast running out of options.
Well. We had one option. An option I didn't want to use... but it didn't look like I had a choice.
"Hey Vee, I need you to do me a really, really, really big favor," I said to my friend as we slowly moved back towards the wall, the flying creature now beginning to hover slowly over the pool towards us. It knew it had us trapped. It was taking its time.
"Okay, um, sure, what?" she replied.
"Everything that's about to happen... just... just please don't tell anyone this is how I saved your ass," I said to her.
She turned around and looked me dead in the eyes. "What the fuck do you mean you're saving me? I'm the one up here with the fuckin' weapon," she struck back with a deadpan tone.
I didn't care. I was already mid-process, and I had to maintain my concentration. I was sure I must have already been pretty deep into the call by the time she turned around. Her face said it all. She was looking deeply into my eyes. I could feel the runic patterns opening up on my face, the symbols dancing across my flesh like the feeling of buzzy, vibrating wires of electricity. My eyes must have been glowing purple already, because I could slightly see the violet reflection in her own irises.
I looked down and opened my hands. I had folded them in front of my stomach knowingly, almost forming a pool for the energy that I knew would rush in. Sure enough, the sparkling, glimmering trails of violet dust began to emerge near my palms. The glitter began to pour in, forming this inky, violet pool that glowed neon purple at the edges where it met my skin.
From within the pool, the top of a flower began to emerge. Droplets of neon violet, sticky energy dripped from the black petals. They sent small ripples of violet across the mirrored surface of the small black pool, just as a single thorn emerged.
"What the fuck is that, Katelyn?" Vee asked, her voice shaking.
"Salvation, engage," I repeated automatically, as I had done so scores of times before. My hand grabbed the stem. The energy splashed around around my hand, hovering mid-air. My thumb pressed down onto the thorn. Hard.