Thursday Doors Writing Challenge: Morgarna: Part 2.

This is my third entry for Dan Antion’s Thursday Doors Writing Challenge. This is part two of Morgarna. The lovely green door I have chosen is from WrookirschU.

Morgarna opened her eyes slowly trying not to move too quickly. The smell and slim around her alerted her to the fact she was in a dumpster!
By the feel of her body and her limbs she’d not been there long. Everything hurt… So maybe ten, twenty minutes…things were already knitting back together. This was the worst part of being immortal, bonemending.

Slowly Morgarna pushed the lid up and heaved herself out in to the alley. Taking stock : limbs in correct positions…back okay still mending from a break she twisted her head back round forward and heard her neck click into place . Those bastards worked a real number on me. They actually killed me for those packages, she thought to herself. Checking her feet were pointing in the right direction and her Doc Martens were intact she walked to wards the corner. As she past a drunk sitting in a doorway he looked at Morgarna and offered her a couple of crumpled dollar bills saying,”Looks like your need is greater than mine girlie”
Fighting back the urge to thump him Morgarna swallowed her pride and politely declined the kind offer.
What she did do was to sit down next him and fish out a decent single malt and her cigarettes. She took a large slug of whisky and offered the bottle to the guy. Then as she lit her cigarette she offered him one to, “Never touch the things girlie they’re bad for your health” suppressing another urge to floor him she took her mobile out and checked it.
The package was still in the area as was who ever had , or so they must think , killed her and dumped her in the rubbish.
The old guy next to her said ” you’ve not been on the streets long have you, you stink really bad”
That was it Morgarna’s patience was getting thin….she was hungry, sore and smelly . She raised her hand then just managed to stop herself from knocking the guy into next week. Something stopped her ….was it his eyes or the fact he’d told her he didn’t smoke and it was bad for her not him?
She lowered her hand and punched him in the crown jewels!
“Merlin you shit you !” …she screamed getting ready to put the boot in .
“Babes, that hurt” Merlin squeaked in a voice two optives higher than normal.
“Go on then ” Morgarna snapped grabbing the single malt back off of him and drinking it all!
“Right ” Merlin began his voice almost back to normal, ” I saw on the *T.A.S.C. Screen that the guy driving the Hummer ran you down and dragged you up the road until your body got stuck between him and the wall. He then reversed making a real mess of you before getting out and dumping you in the bin….well I thought then, I had finished that gorgeous curry Gail had cooked I best come and help you”
Morgarna’s eyes went totally black at the mention of Gail’s curry. Drawing herself up to twice her size she flew at Merlin who ducked just before she grabbed him, she smashed into the wall , sliding down leaving a bloody trail.
“Babes focus” Merlin said we need to save our energy …we still need to retrieve that package “
Shaking herself off Morgarna lit another cigarette and said…”Okay what’s the f###ing plan.”

As they rounded the corner no one took any notice of the homeless couple…. Mind you most noticed the smell coming from the female of the pair.

“There’s the green door you had on the screen and yes there is the location blip showing up inside the door.” Morgarna said . “Yes ” replied Merlin and if you want any more proof there is the Hummer with a Morgarna sized dent in it!”

They climb the steps and Merlin opened the door with his mind. They stepped into a long dark hallway……….. To be continued.

*T.A.S.C: TIME AND SPACE COMUNICATOR.

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