It was a cold night again. I was sitting in a small cave. I could feel my skin tingling. But I was comforted by the red flames of the fire. This night was slightly similar to my very first one. I wonder when we will talk again. It has been about 100 years? Maybe 200? Maybe even 300? I wasn't quite sure since I stopped counting. I didn't realize it for a while, but my head gotten just a little dizzy. I rose, and walked around the fire to the outside of my cave. The sky was quite beautiful this evening. There was a sound of an owl whistling, the wind blowing, the crickets chirping, and fire crackling.
But then, I heard the sound of heavy footsteps which sounded like thumps. I looked around nervously, not enjoying the feeling I was getting at all. My chest grew tight as if something would jump at me any moment. But it never came. I sighed a sigh of relief, and walked back inside. I blew out the fire with wind that I was using. I stretched out my hand which hovered of the fire and felt breeze get released from my fingertips. I don't use this power very much, but it does come in handy sometimes. Soon, the blazing flames were gone. I was just about to sit beside the wall, when I heard a voice. And it wasn't Manny's. It was somebody else.
YOU ARE READING
' 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 ' 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐬
FantasyWhat happens when a child becomes a Guardian? The guardians think she won't be like them. Manny thinks otherwise. (Rise of the guardians is not mine. It belongs to Dreamworks. I only own 2 ocs. The rest of the characters are not mine and rightfully...
