A/N: Weeeeell, it's 5 am and my muse is working. I haven't write in a while now so I'm really sorry if the story is rubbish. I was inspired by Relm Wanderer and my story is for you x)
A/N 1: All mistakes are mine as English is not my first language. Sorry :( And I'm sorry if it's slightly OOC, my first story about 'Lost Girl.'
Disclaimer: I do not own 'Lost Girl.'
Fae's rules
It too late to change our minds. The decision's made. You went away, you didn't have choice. We can't wash it away. All sins are ours and we take responsibility for them, knowing we won't be forgiven. We couldn't be together, we knew that perfectly well. We knew that since the day we met, but still something was keeping us close to each other. We were getting closer and closer. Maybe too close…
It was too strong, way stronger than we ever were. At least, stronger that I ever was, a small, fragile human thing.
Was it as hard for you as it was for me? Do you still remember me? Because I still remember you. There is no day, no hour, no single second, I won't be thinking about you. Are you doing the same?
We didn't even have time to say goodbye. You wrote me a letter. I still have it. One letter had to be a kiss and an embrace, an expression of love and friendship in once. You didn't even use words 'I love you.' You knew it would be too hard to read them for me. But, still, it was too hard, the letter is covered in my tears. The old and the new ones. I just can't get over it, over us.
Have you started a new life already? Probably the answer is positive. I hope it's good for you, and I really hope you're not in trouble because of me, because of those stupid fae's rules.
Is your new life hard for you? My new life is hard for me. Life – funny. I wouldn't call it like that. Existing, that's more accurate. I don't know how I should live, I can't find a place for myself in a human world. I've spent so much time surrounded by faes that I can't live only with humans. The human world is now something strange, I feel alienated, knowing about things they have no idea about. Will I ever find a place for myself, will I ever find myself? I gave my heart away already and I don't want it back. I don't…
I love you, my Siren
Kenzi
A small, fragile girl wrote down her name, took a quick look and throw the letter into flames. No one was supposed to see that letter. It was her way to deal with things. Her way to be close to Hale. But she didn't know that in a fae world it was a special way to communicate between people in love. She didn't know that in the different part of country Hale got her letter and was seriously considering his decision. He wasn't so sure anymore if it was right. Detective started thinking that maybe he shouldn't have listened to the new Ash and that he shouldn't have left. He shouldn't believed in threats. They both, he and Kenzi could escape, no one would ever hurt Kenzi. They could be together. He didn't know, he needed to make some choices. Now or never. He had to decide what's really important to him. Right now he knew that he loved Kenzi and that he wanted to be with her and that's the right time to make some good choices.
~The End~
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