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One-Shots Galore Chapter 3:
Han and Raisa After the Chase in Marisa Pines Pass
Raisa's PoV
I can't believe after everything I get killed in my own country on my way home. My own guard, my own bloody guard, ends up killing me. The people that are hired to protect me from harm are the ones that kill me. It's so bloody ironic.
"Rai. Don't you die. Don't you die on me Rai. Stay alive. Stay alive. Stay alive." I heard Amon say in my thoughts.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I did my best." I replied in my head to Amon.
As she realized these will be her last moments of true thought she thought back to her parting with Han but it just made everything worse. She remembered their last night together and what almost happened. Her body relaxed remembering what she and Han had almost done that night. She felt a small smile grow on her face remembering those kisses and embraces. Then she felt even sadder remembering that he probably thinks she left him and how he never responded to her note she sent to his dorm. She wonders how many of our lessons she has missed since the kidnapping. She wonders if Han is heartbroken or has forgotten her yet.
"As soon as anything shows its face, stab or slash at it." I kept drumming into my head. I heard pebbles start to drop and fall and I realized that someone must be approaching me from above.
"The sneaky little bastards" I thought to myself. "Why can't they at least have some dignity and let me see them before they try to kill me. But if they did have dignity then one would doubt they would try to assassinate their princess heir…" I told myself.
As larger pebbles and rocks began to fall, I, Raisa, pretty much stopped all real thought. "Stab, slash, stab, slash, stab, slash" was just being repeated over and over in my mind. As my mind seemed to fade into nothingness, I willed with the last of my strength to think of my old "lover" Han. His face was the last thing my mind held onto besides the command to stab or slash at anything that showed its face or any other body part in my vision. With Han's face and memory on my mind, my thought faded into nothingness…
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~~Book Devourer
