I loove Siobhan :D She intrigues me. So I created a fictional story about how she became a Summer Girl and who she was before that. Hope you all like!
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Prologue
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The girl was standing on the hills, her hair whipping about her face in long tendrils of auburn. She was slender and tall for a girl her age, which looked to be no older than nineteen. Her cream colored gown whipped about her legs, and he could see the form of them, long and lean. She was beautiful. And mine.
He walked closer to her, his invisible form standing just beside her unknowing body. He studied her face as she gazed at the land below her, a vast scenery of green. Her eyes were warm and yet wild with freedom, a sign Keenan told himself was why he had dreamt of her. She must be her.
Suddenly the girl sighed, her eyes closing as she breathed in the crisp morning air. Keenan noted the long lashes that rested against her cheek gently. He hesitantly stroked her face, as if she would break if he pressed too hard. She opened her eyes and looked around, an expression of confusion on her face. But she saw no one and turned away, heading back toward the path and the old manor that was her home.
Soon, Keenan thought as he watched her walk away, Soon.
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Reviews, anyone? ;p