A/N: ALERT! ALERT! I'VE BEEN STRUCK WIH INSPIRATION! This is a reversal of Teresa and Clare, Clare being in Teresa's role and Teresa being in Clare's. But you have to guess where this will start, so I'll leave you off with a sneak peek for now! That sound fine?
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Summary of Story: The reversed roles of Teresa and Clare are what it sums up as.
Disclaimer: WHO THE FUCK SAID I WAS NORIHIRO YAGI?!
Enjoy!
Clare stopped, being a few paces ahead of Teresa.
"Teresa...come over here." She patiently instructed, not moving from her spot - as there was no need to do so if a child was her companion until they reached the town on the stretch of land before her silver eyes.
Teresa complied, raven curls gliding on the wind as she hurried, running as if she saw trouble not too far from them.
"That is Rokut. My next assignment," Clare tersely stated, the young girl beside her knowing the meaning behind it all.
"Don't look at me like that. It won't be as if I'm leaving you right when we get there." Clare promised when she saw Teresa's disappointed look.
The younger female shook her head around wildly, refusing to believe the short haired blonde would be leaving her soon.
Clare chuckled softly.
"Don't worry. I will not abandon you as soon as we get to town. Trust me." Clare assured, Teresa's blue eyes brimming with unshed tears as she sniffed.
A/N: And that's a wrap. Ladies and gentlemen, get ready for Claymore: Reversal in 2016!
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