Read Alan Price and the Colossus of Rhodes (The Nephilim Chronicles) Online
Authors: Jonathan Yanez
Alan didn’t argue with her but he
still found it hard to believe that the well-kept bar could be that dangerous.
With each step came more affirmation to his thoughts. The building was located
in the center of the city. Traffic flowed by at a steady pace, the exterior
paint looked as though it had been recently touched up and even the sounds of
classical rock music drifted from the door.
“What about me?” Alan asked, “And I
don’t have a chosen name but honestly I don’t have anyone the cares about me
you could probably call me Al—“
“We can just refer to Alan as ‘You’
for now,” Danielle’s voice said over their earphones. “And you’re wrong, Alan,
you have a whole team of people who care about you now.”
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“Infinity is alone,” Jacob said
quietly into his earpiece.
“No one in the back,” Angelica
chimed in.
“Infinity, I’m just here to talk,”
Jacob said. “This can be as painless or as painful as you would like it to be.”
Jacob took a step forward and
leaned in towards the unwilling informant. “I want to know what you know, about
the Chronicle.”
Alan wasn’t sure what he was
supposed to say or if he was supposed to say anything at all. Previously he had
avoided most contact with people, which made thinking on his feet in a
conversation harder than it should be. “I’d tell him if I were you,” Alan said
kicking himself mentally for not thinking of something more intimidating to say.
“You,” Jacob said over his shoulder
using Alan’s temporary chosen name, “Get everyone out of the bar.”
“Figure it out.”
Nothing happened. Alan received a
dirty look from a large biker at the bar and an old man glanced his way and
back down at his drink just as quickly.
“Don’t worry, You.” Danielle
chuckled to herself over the microphone, “I got you. Tell them that you are
gifted with the ability to see angels and demons. That you are a Nephilim and
you can predict the future, and that they’re all about to be drowned by a
terrible flood.”
“Trust me.”
This time everyone looked his way.
For a split second, Alan felt like a teenager again looking at the entire
school before they laughed and ridiculed him for being different. Heat pushed
its way through Alan and sweat gathered on his brow. Before anyone could respond
to his insane statement, a rumbling shook the building. The walls, ground and
ceiling quivered before holes burst open and water pipes erupted from every
direction.
When the last hysterical bar
attendee left the building the water stopped gushing from the broken pipes.
Alan stood stunned for a second more before he turned his soggy shoes back towards
Jacob and Infinity. What he saw made him do a double take. Instead of a single
Infinity standing with Jacob, a mob of men greeted him. They were all the same,
identical to the man Jacob and Alan had confronted but now instead of one,
there were over a dozen.
“Oh, I don’t know, Guardian. The
odds look pretty good to me,” one of the many Infinities said. He turned his
head from side to side looking at his duplicates. “What do you think, boys?”
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There was no time to come to a
conclusion on what he witnessed or ask questions, he had to move. Infinity was
fast, not as fast as Alan but much faster than any human being. To a much
smaller extent than Alan, speed must have also been one of Infinity’s gifts.
Alan struck the Infinity to his
right across the jaw sending the man flying in the opposite direction. The
clone to his left received the same treatment. Alan didn’t have time to strike
the third copy of Infinity who lunged towards him head on in a tackle; instead,
he planted his feet as firmly as he could on the wet ground and braced himself
for the impact.
Immediately a group of Infinities
broke their focus on Jacob and ran to assist their fellow clone. A satisfied
grin spread over the lips of the copy in front of Alan, “It’s over, kid. There
are too many of us.”
Alan nodded, he couldn’t argue with
the statement. Michael’s words along with Jacob’s echoed in his ears. For the
first time he voiced the possibility of what he was becoming. “But Infinity,”
Alan responded, “I’m stronger than all of you could ever be.”
“Oh, no…” the Infinity in Alan’s
grasp moaned.
The entire mob of men collided with
so much force it knocked them all to the ground and sent them sliding in
multiple directions across the wet floor. Now Alan searched the soggy bar for
Jacob. There was only one place he could be. A small mountain of Infinites was
dog piled on what had to be Jacob. The mound of squirming arms, legs and heads writhed
like some mythical beast.
Even as Alan approached the mass of
cloned men, the pile erupted with a shout that did not belong to this world. Clones
flew in every direction, yelling as they were thrown through the air. Many
landed roughly, skidding across the wet ground as Jacob sent them all tumbling
head over heels.
Jacob ignored Alan and stalked over
to the fallen combatant. Grabbing the man by his hair with one hand, he lifted
him to a standing position. Infinity squealed with pain gripping with both
hands the hand Jacob used to hold his hair. “Tell me, Infinity, tell me what
you know or God as my witness, I will rip your hair from your body before I
send you to the eternal Hell that is waiting for you.”
Jacob released his hold sending
Infinity falling to the ground again, “You have one minute.”
“Fifty-five seconds,” Jacob said.
Infinity had said the previous
sentence as if it was one word. Alan saw the terror in his eyes as he shuddered
under Jacob’s stare. He had to be telling the truth.
“Oh,” Infinity whimpered, “she’ll
kill me if I tell you. I’m as good as dead if she finds out I ratted her out!”
Alan could practically see the
thought process going on behind Infinity’s shifting eyes. “Point taken, alright,
they tracked down the Chronicle by tracing the heritage of the family it was
entrusted to when it was banished from Heaven. It’s some college kid, Kyle
Brown. That’s all I know. I swear I don’t know anything else.”
“Yep,” Danielle responded, “Doing a
search now and… Got it. Kyle Brown, twenty years old and goes to the local
community college in the center of town. Looks like his math class just got out
a few minutes ago. Angelica and Alan should be able to make it there in a
matter of seconds.”
“Wait a minute,” Alan said. “Before
we go racing off does anyone care to explain to me how the whole water-thing
worked? Arch, did you do that?”
Angelica pushed her blonde hair into
a ponytail, “I’ll tell you all about it later. Right now we have a Chronicle to
catch.”