Golden Compass/Transformers
I do not own ether one. OC are mine though.
"Talking"
[Writing]
In Between the Two Halves of the Same Coin
Ch1 Were I'm from
No one's prov
In a drafty dark room of brick building sits a girl and her daemon, in her hands lays a packet with a tag that read 'happy birthday'. The girl had a blank expression on her face and her daemon was showing signs of mild aggression with tension in his body. "Well let get this over with." The girl whispers herself and her daemon, "yes let's see what our dear guardians have gifted us with" the girls daemon snarls. The girl begins to, not too gently but with no excitement opens the packet. The girl's grip tightens then tosses the gift across the room "it's the journal" the girl stiffly states. The daemon wraps himself around his human partner in attempt to comfort and calm her. "Death isn't the worst thing that could happen to us Akeyza." States the demon to his female human partner. "I know Tahtomey there are worse things in this world, so much worse it makes me more afraid to live than to die." Says the newly revealed Akeyza to her demon counterpart Tahtomey. "Where do you think they'll send us?" Asks Tahtomey. "no clue they may just send us to an experimental laboratory for all I know." Coldly states Akeyza.
Tahtomey fetches the journal "well, might as well fill out at least a page of it for leaving you know he'll be wanting this back." Tahtomey says as he places it in her lap and goes to get a pencil. "Ya might as well, but what to write down?" Akeyza says as she wonders. Tahtomey suddenly brightens up. "why don't we put nothing about our emotions about this and put everything that we know about ourselves. You know background wise so that way it'll be like he's rereading what he already knows. I bet that'd put a thorn in his side." Tahtomey suggests. Akeyza thinks on it for moment then agrees with Tahtomey idea.
[Good morning, good evening, good night, good riddance. I'm a female of the species Homo sapiens named Akeyza my daemon's name is Tahtomey. I'm 17 turning 18 today and my daemon has not settled to one form. My mother is a witch and my father is unknown. Though the possibility of meeting which is high the only evidence of me being so is that Tahtomey can leave me for long distances and I've not bothered timing. Most people's demons settle at the age 14-15 as I said before mine has not. I'm being sent out of the homeless children's Center for where I don't know, for all I know I worry about the present not my future.] "That's all I could think of to write. That's all that anyone will remember of me." Whispers Akeyza. "That's all right that's all anyone will need to remember us by." Comforts Tahtomey.
