p class="MsoNormal"My wet hair plastered to my face in the cold wind, my brain thumping on the inside of my skull as I run. Slap slap slap slap. My feet pound on the wet pavement. There is a clap of thunder and a flash of lightning. A gold chink of light runs through the lightning and a soft tinkling bell sounds. It must be Meliodas. I hope he is okay. The sword is cutting into my hand as I run, but I clutch it still tighter. A black hellfire raises through the skies, and I push myself to run even faster. My legs scream in pain, but I know that Meliodas needs my help. I picture his bright green eyes and whimsical smile. God, I love him. I don't want anyone else to get hurt, even if they are a Holy Knight. I skid to a stop and rocks soar through the air and fling through the hellfire. It can't be Greyson again, can it? I though we beat him. Meliodas promised that all of the fighting was over and all we needed to do was locate the last sin. King is supposedly waiting in the boar's hat with me. But I saw him leave, probably to help Diane. What are their sins? What could Meliodas have done that is so horrible to make him one of the seven deadly sins? The scenery around me is blurred and I don't see the tree. A branch catches my sun yellow dress and I am forced to rip off almost all of the skirt. It doesn't seem right, for me to wear something so nice when we are in this situation. I look up and the hellfire has disappeared. King is in the air chasing the one they are fighting. Was it that thing Merlin had told us that had been sighted flying south? No. It can't have been… That demon. But no more demons can appear, because they need me to open it. Right? I hope so, because they'll never catch me while I'm with Meliodas. He's too strong, and kind. How could Meliodas be the sin of wrath? He is so kind, and always has our best interests in mind. I have arrived at the battle. Gilthunder, Meliodas, Diane, King, Gowther, and King Arthur are all fighting the… thing. Jericho and Guila are running up the hill. This must be a tough battle. But what is Meliodas using in battle? I have his sword that Cain told him to keep, as a gift from Liz. He said he was going to search around town for more ale for the tavern. Then it became a full on battle. But how? "Sir Meliodas!" I scream. He looks up at me with his scratched and bloody face and nods. I throw the sword and he jumps to catch it. The dust has barley settled on the ground when the demon lands. It is over 30 feet tall. Just as tall as Diane. She jumps up and holds it off. The Holy night inside is muttering, he has a sliver arrow in his heart. Gowther. The illusion. The night is reliving his days that he most wanted to return to. He cannot survive. We all know this. Without Ban, none of the knights inside the demons can survive. Meliodas draws his sword from the sheath. It sparkles in the light of the lightning and water drips off of the tip./p

I wrote this last year- so I don't really rush stories like this. (wrote this during my SDS obsession)

-EverChangingLilies