A/N: Here it is, another chapter!
hope it's' as good as the others. It was a little harder to write, but whatever.
before I get started, may I just say that soooo many people from all over had viewed my stories. WOW! People from Germany, Australia, the US, Canada, Hong Kong, and a whole bunch more! Even two people from Estonia! I didn't even know there was a country called Estonia. I'm not tryin to be disrespectful, but where in the heckkkkk is Estonia? Now I'm curious.
Anyways, thanks ya'll for reading this!
Disclaimer: ….ANNNDDDD I still don't own warriors.
I felt my sore eyelids stinging as they lay heavily on my icy blue eyes.
What had happened to me?
I gently as I possibly could, opened up my left eye and immediately felt it start to water. There was Yellowfang.
Why the mess was I here of all places?
I quickly tried to sit up, but felt a staggering pain ripple throughout my entire body. Shoot. That was not good.
Suddenly, I started to feel incredibly feverish and clammy. Something wasn't right.
"Wha's goinn onnn.." I slurred, still drowsy from my obviously long bout of unconsciousness and weak from the starling pain in my leg.
"Shh, just lay back down and try to get some more sleep. You'll be okay." I heard Yellowfang rasp.
But that's the thing.
It didn't feel like I was going to be okay. It felt like death was coming.
The sad part was, at that point, the pain was so bad, I would've welcomed death as a blessing.
...
"You'll never be a warrior."
Those five words ruined my entire life.
"I know," I said. Of course I knew. How could I not? It's not like I was still some naïve kit that didn't know a water vole from a regular one.
"I'm sorry, Cinderpaw, you know I am. But there's just nothing we can do…" Fireheart faded into silence. I felt worse than I had when I'd first woken up, the day after it had all happened.
It's funny sometimes how the mental pain can hurt worse than the physical.
I was never going to be a warrior.
I was never going to amount to anything.
I was destined to be a burden to the Clan for the rest of my life.
What was I supposed to do? Would I ever make it through?
Or maybe I was better off dead.
Well, we'd find out soon.
A/N: ummm that didn't exactly turn out like I was planning. Oh well. Hope somebody enjoyed it.
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-Shimmertail: I know right! It was soo hard to write it. I hated that part, but well, it had to be done…
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