First of all I am just lending the charas they are not mine.
This is also my first fanfic so please be kind. I am german so this isn´t that easy for me, so if there are some mistakes with the language please feel free to tell me.
In the series there is little about Martin's past, so I developed a story.
I hope you enjoy!
"Haunted by the past" by Sapphira Eleyne
Prologue
The young woman comes to an end with the message on her Laptop, stand up and walk to the window, which present a fantastic view over the city. Her fingers grip the cup with tea hard and she feels the warmth. Her face brightens a little bit and her sapphire blue eyes are radiant with happiness when her thoughts wander to her brother. Soon she would see him again after the long time of absence. She only know that he works at the FBI bureau in New York.
The rest of the sunbeams warm up her face. This is the time of day she likes best.
She remembers the time when she was in Arabia, her little yellow house which was surrounded by climbing plants and a fullness of golden light, the sun which sank in a sudden fall and shrouded the great desert in darkness. There are also thoughts about the horses, about her beloved grey mare.
The young woman closes her eyes and there was a smell of scorched earth and the feeling of the powerful muscles of the mare during her gallop. Abruptly a siren calls her out of her memory. She open her eyes again, it was cold. She takes a seat at her couch with a blanket.
Her thoughts wander again to her brother. Both have the same sapphire blue eyes. She remembers the last time she saw her brother years ago. There was a shadow behind his smile and a heartbeat of lost in his eyes. But also honesty and strength, sensitive and strong will, gentleness just as a hidden intensity had left their mark on him.
He was always stronger than her. Every time when she not getting well along with her live, when the burden of her past she threatened to overwhelm her brother was with her. She doesn't know how he can live with the past.
There is a short scene she can never forget. Ever where was so much blood. Too much blood. It was gushed at the wall and the furniture. The smell of blood caused nausea and then she saw the woman. Her eyes were open in a speechless cry and tears were on her eyelashes.
Even after all this years, it was so real for her. She tried ever thing to get rid of this all.
She changed her name, he leaved to a far country and she broke off every contact to her family and friends.
But now she is here to deal with their past. There are so many questions and she doesn't want to go this way alone. She feels that it was important to go the way with her siblings. She doesn't want to keep silence about the secrets of their past.
The young woman finishes drinking her tea. She stands up and put away her cup.
After that she put on her coat and her shoes. With strong steps she runs out of the door, turn around once more and then in a cold draft she is vanished.