Chapter Six: A Childhood Flashback

(Chapter Six; Childhood Flashback... The Saturdays finnaly learn part of a girl's struggle... Warning: there is a bit more swearing than usual)

Time for the story...

~ A spoken flashback ~

(A story is being told)

There was a time when there was a a family... A very happy family who also ranked high class. Or that was what the commoners were led to believe... the family wasn't happy, they only acted like that because of the baroness. Four girls and three boys... But two of the children were actually adopted but the public wasn't supposed to know that. One of the girls was to confined at home due to strict rules because the doctors had made a claim that the poor small girl was mentally slow. Which was the "fancy" term for stupid.

The girl confined to the house was born with some severe birth defects and was small for her age... Which was why most people pited her. Most of the people in the town and the family from the girl's father's side pited her. She was tired of being pited, she was tired from being the bed, she was tired of being hated by her mother... The girl was mentally ready to die... A large majority of people didn't want that... The girl was in too much pain, agony and had ran out of ideas on how to comfort those close to her that she had just given up. Given up on the fight, given up on the fight to life because she had no more strength to care any more.

There was a plague known as the Black Plague going on throught the kingdom and the girl wondered if this was the reason why she had been so sick... Even though the girl's mother had been againist it... The girl no longer belived in fighting to live and was slowly starting to experience memory loss... There was only one person who at least had some hope...

~Somewhat visual flashback~

(A video is being shown on a cell phone)

The girl stared blankly at the wall, wondering when would be the time that she would die... or at be confined to a somewhat place. A mental hospital might have been a better idea... Some blood was matted againist the girl's mud brown hair with a mess of green starting from the bottom... Would her mother stoop so low that she would try to kill her own daughter? Tears welled up in the girl's eyes as she felt the pain come back once again... On and off, would the pain finnaly kill the girl off? That was all she wanted, a painless death, death was only a very long nap...

Girl: You're not helping yourself... You can't... :[

*the girl shuts her eyes tightly and tries to force away the pain... The plan of trying to put a strong face in front of hert father was never going to work, so why even bother?*

*Sighing can be heard from the girl's father as he stares at the small shadow in the bed... They were both trying to put a strong face for each other and were failing*

"You're not helping anyone by not talking."

Girl: *screams* :[

"What do you expect me to do? I don't understand why I'm still in this freakin' bed, in this damned house, in this damned kingdom in the first place! I don't get why the hell I'm still here! I wanna freakin' die right now! I have nothing to live for anymore!

*yells, also keeping the girl quiet* :/

"I have nothing to live for if you die so get those damned ideas out of your head!"

Girl: *admits in a irritated voice* :[

"That doesn't help any of us... I've already told you... You're wasting your time here... I'm probably going to die in the next few days anyway..."

"Would you stop talking like that already!"

Girl: *sighes, tries to get a sitting position and then gives up*

"Please... make things eaiser on yourself by leaving... I'm either going to be killed by the illness itself or by being drugged by a pychopath..."

"What do you mean by that?"

Girl: *mutters* -_-

"Why do I even bother..."

"..."

"..."

Girl: THIS IS ANNOYING... -

More silence...

Girl: *sighes and has thoughtful look on her face*

"If it makes you happy I'll stop being sucidal...for today..."

(Spoken Flashback)

~Time passes~

The girl isn't confined to the bed anymore... She now learns that she may have been truly diiferent fom the others... The girl now weilds a gun, one of the youngest socresses to reach a X class and works for the goverment... A martial artist, a master in all types of figting techniques and a thief. Steal from the rich and give to the poor, a solid heart and a postive outlook on life. Ever since she was allowed to have a second chance at life... To protect the kingdoms and to stop those who oppose the goverment... This was difficult for people to understand... But the girl was thankful... She could figure out what she could do in life and prove her mother wrong... To prove that she actually wasn't a good for nothing... The girl was thankful and weilded her gun for a good use...

(This is a question for the readers... Who is the girl in the story?)