The Protector
Clio's pov
Blood, and sweat covered my body; my mind run's through memory's…all those deaths…. All those people, family's dead, all because of me; sorrow and grief surrounded me.
The losses overwhelmed me, all those who have lost their life on the battle field, just because a little girl couldn't kill a monster of tales.
Taking a deep breath, and letting out slowly I started to question my life, and they all came down to one question.
Why? Why did all this happen to me? Why where my parents dead instead of alive? Why do people so close to me die, when I'm alive, just why?
Slowly sagging onto the blood covered ground, my emotions over whelmed me I couldn't stop the sobs.
Slowly feeling dizzy I passed out from the pain and grief, but not before I seen someone come close to where I was and picked me up.
_the Black out-
New Pov
Silently I stood in the shadows and watched the scene before me, my poor mistress oh how she suffered from the fates, if only I could strangle them, and see how they like it to mess with.
"Problems? Lady Death?" a new voice said behind me purred, "wouldn't you like to know Time" I replied back, showing my irritation for the interruption.
"Why are you here?" I asked trying to calm myself.
"I am here to return those who has lost their life's in the last two wars, that where close to my charges heart." Now this is going somewhere, "by who is you're charge and who gave you permission, to return the dead?"
"Why my Darling Death Our higher ups gave me permission, and my dear Clio who's about to pass out over there is my charge." I guess that makes since, but what I don't get is why she's here now.
"Why are you here now?"
"That is for me to know, and every one of you to fine out" she replied coyly swishing her tail in front of my face, with the most Cheshire grin. In other words she scares the hell out of me, and I'm Death.
She walks over to Clio as she finely passes out and scoops her up in to her arms, and slowly begins to walk towards the destroyed castle. I slowly disappeared wishing her luck at whatever she was to do, but I can't help but feel that something real big, and real annoying is going to happen, along with a lot of paperwork.
"End of Death"
Times Pov.
After my fine chat with Death, I scooped up Clio in my arms, and walked off. What concerned me was not only her wounds, was her weight, she was so pale….so light like a feather, oh my sweet little kitten what did they do to you.
End Of Chapter.