A/N: Hello Guys :)
Well, since I think it´s sad that Theresa died such a horrible and unnecessary death, I wanted to write a Fic about her and Clare.
I hope you are going to enjoy it, I´ll put a lot effort in this :)
(This is only the Prologue, that´s why it´s so short).
She was her home, her life, her world.
She had never imagined that someone could be so important to her.
She had entered her life with a strike of her huge sword.
"Are you tired, Clare?".
Looking up into her caring eyes and seeing her gentle smile, she had to smile too.
"No, I'm perfectly fine, Theresa".
Who said that Claymores are monsters?
Clare herself had never seen someone more human than Theresa before.
Gripping her hand a little tighter, Clare made a decision. She would never let somebody take Theresa away from her.
Feeling Clares hand gripping her own one tighter, Theresa looked down to her brown-haired companion.
´I wonder what's going on in that little head of hers´.
But seeing her smile showed her, that she didn't have to worry about Clare.
´I will protect you, no matter what´.
Clare looked into the wavy-haired womans face and her gaze crossed that from Theresa.
´I'm going to get strong, so that you don't have to worry about me´.
They shared a last smile before they started to walk again.
´Because you´re my reason d´être´.
So far so good
Well, I hope so :)
So, now I want to ask you something
Should I start after or before the execution attempt?
(In my opinion it would be better after, but I want YOUR opinion).
Please tell me
If you liked it, please REVIEW.
No flaming please.