It's been about seven years since Pitch Black (I hate him!) was beaten by the Guardians *my dad's little puppets* and their newest member Jack Frost. I'm still looking out for them, but a little too close this time..
I hadn't realized I've been slowly walking out of my shadows, until the snow crunched under my bare feet.
"Shit" I whisper. But he heard. Oh he heard it alright. I'm dead!
I turn to run, but not until I heard 'him' yell "Wait!"
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"You disobeyed my orders! I've been trying to keep you safe all these years and this id how you repay me?" I'm screamed at by my dad.
My outer shell is as hard as a rock, but my inner shell.. Well not so much.
"Him" sob "So sorry.." I say jest loud enough for him to hear. "I..I was jest doing my-"
"No! You weren't doing your job. If you were he would never of seen you!"
That was it. I had heard enough. I aloud my real self, which I've been hiding from him for two-thousand years, to finally come into the light.
"No!" I scream. His shock was visible on his face, which he only allows me to ever see instead of that stupid moon. "If you wanted to protect me than you would of let me know what was out there and tell your little puppets of Guardians know about me! But no! I've been in the god damn SHADOWS for my WHOLE DAMN LIFE! If you loved me, you would've aloud me SOME FRIGGEN FREEDOM!" And before he could say anything back, I was gone from the our little home on the moon, heading to Earth, and out of sight.
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-Well? Do you like it? I'm kind of working hard on it so.. Yeah.. Read & Review please, maybe?!
-Bii!