Author's note:
Hey guys hope you're lovin' the story so far, tell me what you think I don't care what your opinion is as long as it doesn't hurt my little feelings, but yeah let the shots be fired.
Either way this chapter is going to be a bit off course and this will happen rarely. We'll get to see a bit of a different POV here but like I said that'll happen rarely. So enjoy!
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It's so cold and dark, ugh I feel like trash... Oh wait I am trash. All those taunts and insults they told were true, this flesh is pure garbage, and it hurts so much. Tears prickled my eyes, I can't even open them, it feels like I'm crying acid. What did I do to deserve this abuse?
Is it because I was born weak? It's not my fault I was the malnourished twin in my mother's womb, my brother was always stronger! It's not my fault he died protecting me! He wasn't even supposed to...it should've been me.
The numbness is irritating, the shivers that passed in my body aren't helping. The acidic tears kept streaming down my face, it's probably not a face anymore, they beat me so badly it must of contorted my look.
Riley! Riley! Take me with you now!
The pain of their super-human kicks still sting in my boney ribs, the smug faces sneering down at me burned in my memory. The transformed claws marking me as 'trash' 'useless' and 'waste of space'.
That's not even true! There is no such thing as waste of space, we are born for a reason.
My purpose must be to suffer then...
Oh Moon Goddess please end this punishment and lead me to the warm light that is you. Please end my cold misery!
For a second -split second I was sure I saw death, Death in the form of a small white-haired girl with a black robe.
She smiled at me, it made my stomach flutter, it was compelling in a weirdly hypnotic, evil way.
She began to sing a song, it was sadly beautiful, but I couldn't hear the words. The melody compelled me to come closer into her arms, her smile grew bigger, her head began to rise the closer I got.
She welcomed me into her arms, I too motioned to accept it.
"Caelum enim non est a canines...nunc...putrescet" her words horrified me, even if I couldn't understand the meaning, they were frightening, it had struck horror in my very being. Was I really ready to die?
It was her turn to move now, she stepped forward to close the gap, but I wavered and stepped back.
Please someone save me!
In this cold darkness I cowered in fear: she hovered over me, my tears still burned.
This wasn't fair, why am I the one here, suffering even in death, why am I being punished? I had done nothing wrong! I tried to live righteously like my brother but where had that gotten me? Nowhere but in the cauldron of misery! "Ah!" I cried out, I shouldn't be here! Wait...that' right I shouldn't be the one here -no it should be them. They are the evil ones who should be facing her, not me! I will not fall here in the land of death.
Raising myself I faced her, my eyes stilled burned with the tears, but the intensity of my resolve burned out of my body.
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