Hello kids. Just a warning. This story has intense language. Okie enough talk. Let's read. Italics mean flashback. Italics with apostrophe mean talking flashback. Enjoy this dramatic story.
"This world," Whispered Esper. "It's nothing… nothing but broken up shards" The light winds gently blew her long silky Black and grey hair. "One day I WILL make It to the shrine." Suddenly the bushes around her shook. "Long time no see" Another bush shook, but this time a little faster. "Someone's soul needs to come back to Earth!" Esper softly closed her eyes. "Enderbeasts" She thought. She saw a flashback in her head. When she was 12 Years old. The enderbeasts raised her ever since her mother was assassinated. Little did she know the enderbeasts were the ones who were responsible... She had overheard a conversation they were having. When she busted in al she was thinking was of all the things she's going to do to them. 'How could you do this to me?!' She had been shaking and crying. 'I trusted you to be nothing but good to me!' She was screaming and saliva had been coming out of her mouth from intense crying and hollering, until Endaria had dragged her downstairs. 'I WILL AVENGE MY MOTHER!' she was screaming so loud she felt 10 again. 'JUST YOU WAIT! I WON'T LET YOU SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY ONCE I DO!' Esper was heavily breathing, thinking that this was her moment to avenge her mother. She hasn't seen the Enderbeasts ever since they threw her out 2 hours after her ranting. She pulled out her knife and readied it. Her palms were sweaty so the knife was a little wet. The flashback kept playing over and over in her head. She was waiting for the enderbeasts. "Still running around with that tiny thing?" Teased Endaria, her blue eyes glowed in the bush she was hiding behind. Esper was surprised. They all seemed more rough than usual. Not just in their voices but the way they looked to! To think in just 8 years everything could change. "What do you bitches want...?" Esper said softly, she was blinking away tears. "Oh, we don't request of anything," Whispered Enderman. "Good," Thought Esper. "You shouldn't." She slowly walked towards one of the bushes. She sliced, she diced. She swung. Nothing. "Oh sweetie, we're too fast for you…" Said Enderis Condescendingly. "Besides, all we wanted you to have is a gift…" This reminded Esper of what she learned in 2nd grade. 'Never accept things from people you don't trust.' Ever since she learned the truth of the Enderbeasts, she never trusted them. "Here you are," Whispered Endaria. "Handmade." Esper was expecting a handmade bomb, or poison darts or something like that. It was just a china doll. Shaped like a rabbit. To Esper's surprise it didn't look anything suspicious. In fact it was smiling. She turned around to face the Enderbeasts, but they had already disappeared. "I wonder what type of trickery this doll has in store for me.