Universe Warriors: Part 1: Winter

Hi fellow readers! I'm sorry about the delay in stories, but now I am back! I know that I won't publish stories often, but I will publish stories again. Here's a new story that I had recently thought of. I will continue my other stories, but I wanted to start this one.

This is chapter 1. Hope you enjoy it!


Quotes:

"I can say without a doubt that there are an infinite amount of universes. Some are just like our own...but for one or two significant events, exactly the same." - Lex Luther

"When a universe clashes, one could not believe what could occur." -Winter

"When light meets dark and fire meets ice, things go off course."

"Yes, but sometimes it's for the best."

"How?"

"' 'Cause I met you." -Winter and Goten

"Sometimes universes are meant to meet. But, if you even think for a second that it's a coincidence. Think again. Once is coincidence. If done again, then it's faith." -Winter


Winter

1

Universes

How many universes can we say there are? Many. Countless numbers of worlds lie beyond or in our reach. Usually it's never really in anyone's reach. One can only dream or imagine about another world or possibly arriving to another one. But, if there is a way to be found possible to travel to another dimension, world; universe then go for it. Explore a different place. I learned that if done so, that much can come out of it. You never know what to expect when traveling to a whole other world that has ceased to exist.

I wasn't taught to think this way. I was taught to fear the unknown and stay in my place. That philosophy is persuasive and may be true at times, but some destinies are meant to take a being somewhere out of their range. Such as mine. I wasn't meant to be in a "cage". I was meant to break free and soar. Soar. Soaring. Gone. Gone away from the caged up society I lived in. Broken free from the restraints my world as set for me. Gone...gone...long gone...

Growing up in a centralized and controlling world full of powerful, superhuman beings can take a toll on you. When your fate is planned out in front of you against your will, you wish to escape. As for me, I was meant to marry at sixteen, have a family at nineteen, train to become a skilled Ice Master at twenty-one, and retire at age sixty-seven. It's terrible. The only uncertain thing was was when and how you were supposed to die, but even then there were a few options. During war, battle, death sentence if you committed a crime, hanging for a wrong doing, or natural causes were choices. I broke that rule. I chose for none of the above and wished to die as a free person who had done nothing wrong, deserved no punishment, and deserved a free, optional life where you call the shots. I knew that way was close to impossible until my life changed forever.

My arranged marriage didn't turn out so good. Actually not that bad. I was arranged to be married to a weak boy who had no potential in him to become a worthy fighter life the rest. Among the boys, he's was the most pitiful. Andrew Jackabee was his name. He was kind as decent boys can be, weak though, but had a good heart. Because of his good nature, it wasn't terrible thinking that I would have to spend the rest of my life with him. Even though I was the brawn, muscle, and warrior in the relationship, we weren't that bad of a couple. But, we never wanted to be married to each other. We didn't wish to follow the rules. Even though later on we did grow feelings-well, I guess you can say feelings-for each other at one point, it wouldn't have worked. It was all...just...complicated. More on that later.

The wedding was awful. Disaster written all over it. But, that day was my turning point in life. I left Andrew at the alter. I still remember to this day commanders and officers chasing me, gun at hand, a blast in the other, threatening, cursing, and commanding me to stop. My feet and legs didn't give way. They just kept going and going. I didn't know where my feet will take me, but I just kept running away from everything I knew and what I left behind. I remember skirting through the icy paths leading to the houses in the village, running on the empty cobble streets, tearing my sparkly,white, snowflake patterned, floor-length dress as I run faster. Eventually I lose the officers and commanders as I enter the snow-covered woods.

Panting heavily, I whirled around to double check that the coast is clear. Afterwards and lie against a tree trunk and take off my high heels. After a few minutes, I walk slowly, barefoot now, to a nearby tree to finish catching my breath. I had to keep going. I might be followed again. This place might searched and I would be found. Every few minutes, I stopped to catch my breath and rub the heels and soles of my feet. My feet are killing me after running for so long while wearing high heels so I take my time walking. Deep and deeper in the woods I go. Right when I reach the heart of the woods and as I clutch at a tree trunk, I spot the large, silvery, glowing sphere.

As a runaway bride, I found the portal. I found it. It was the way I was lead into another dimension; another world where my true future was at. The Z-World. That's where my story began.


That's the first chapter. I know it's short, but I will make sure to make the chapters longer. Maybe the point-of-view will change overtime throughout the chapters.

The narrator's name is unknown right now, but not for long. Her story and voice in the story will be clear.

"Where does a story start? When the protagonist(s) is introduced and when their adventure and world is made clear." -Sassy Swift