I gazed nervously at the clock on the wall.
Then taking some scissors, I gently cut my long brown hair short.
Quietly I walked out of my room and I went outside.
I sighed and looked back at my house. I sat underneath a tree and waited for them.
Silently they came and when they saw me they took one look before impaling me with a sword.
I didn't die as fast as I thought I would.
I was still conscious when I heard him gasp. I opened my eyes. He was panicking.
"It's okay, brother." I said in a hushed voice. "Better I die…than you."
He lowered his head, and his tears fell on my hand. "You knew someone was coming but, you…" he trailed off.
"I'm taking your place" My voice was hard. "You were meant for great things…I was somehow born with you, and I wasn't supposed to be. And because of that I was born human." I smiled. "You still have her. The person you are meant to be with." I sighed and closed my eyes, ready to be gripped by death.
"Kanna! Please don't die!" He screamed, but I didn't answer.
But then there was a pinch.