a FFXIII drabble
Character: Hope Estheim
I lost myself in the chaos.
I watched as horrible people purged me of my innocence, as well as my hopes and dreams for the future - a normal future where I could see myself smiling. Any chance for a normal life again, gone.
That day, I stopped believing in heroes and happy endings. That day, I stopped believing in everything. That day, I started believing in death, because I ran only to watch my mom die. I ran only to want Snow dead. I ran, because 'Hope' died that day.
I ran to escape reality, only to fall for destiny.