The wind blew in many directions. It felt calming at the time. No screaming, no protest, no worries. My flow, where I can be myself. I walk my own path. I stopped in mid air, hearing something strange at the distance. Not the smoothing calming air, but something distance, something gliding through the air.
"Who are you!!!" I shouted, I was scared for the first time, cause I knew this thing wasn't human, But all i heard was it coming faster at me.
I felt my heart pounding hard. Every beat it when , the gliding air made the same rhythm, it was making me, it was just at typical weak game of cat and mouse to it. Because it knew what I was, even though I don't know myself. I notice the gliding sound stop. Is it over, did it give up, those were the question that came to my mind. I was looking behind the whole time that I wasn't looking at my front, I left my guard down, and a shadow cover over me.
"Vete at ti misma, un ángel, y una guardián patética." It said.
I look up seeing the sharp metallic that was shining through the sun, going straight at me. I tried getting away but instead I only made the sword come contact with my back, then my screams surround my peace that just became my nightmare.
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I open my eyes, well it was more like they snap open them self's. My breath was heavy. Even sweat was running down my face. I felt weak. I got out of the sheet that twisted all over me. My balance wasn't perfect, but it was a start. (Take it one step at a time.) I told myself. Till I finally reach the bathroom. I grunted at the mirror, my reflection, it something I never like, I'm not ugly, so I been told, cause my best friend Sam loves to dress me up. But I just don't like what I see, a girl trying to act like everything okay. But today my reflection wasn't tell me this, it was not the best sight, bags under my eyes, sweat still visible, and bed head. All the symptoms of a nightmare.
I grab my brown locks of short mid-length of hair in frustration, but mid way only, cause the pain was crushing through my back. The same place it, plug that sword at me. I toke my top off, only my bra stayed. I look at my back with help of the mirror. Noting, no visible mark no noting but the pain still remained. I though the best for this was a hot bath. So I got started.
My body had goose bumps, all around. Till they met with the beauty of water, it felt good. The pain only sting now, it didn't feel bad at all. I still felt pain of leaving my home, leaving my friend, living everything behind and coming here, Hearth field, if the name stupid, I don't know what is. I hate the destruction they made and without them know how I will affect me. They didn't even but me in it, only the spoil brat of my sister, but not me, I'm just the first child, the one who is suppose to take care of her, tell her from right and wrong. The maid in the house, sure there my parent's but they don't care, they never been there for me. Soccer, period, and many more stuff.
I turn the water off. The pain was completely gone, noting but a clean, pure me. I walk to the mirror and brush my teeth it only 5:35 am School, my first day starts at 7:00. I have plenty of time. I started to walk away when something caught my eye's color, black, green, and even blue. A image in my bad, A tattoo. When did this happen!!!! Only the image of two wings of some sought laid permanently in my back, it was a beautiful, with color, and illustrated. But how did that get there. Only 10 min ago there was noting. What is going on here!
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Well this is many the first part, but just tell me if it good,
OH and for any of you that don't know Spanish here the translation.
Translation" look at your self an Angel, and a guardian, pathetic!"