Mixing Blood
ouch! the pain is too much. my god! he hit me again because i felt pain. i
felt the cold metal meeting my bare back. finally, he stopped. i looked up to see
my father dashing out of the stony dungeon. i thought to myself 'he'll leave me
here. he'll leave me chained to the wall until i've stopped crying. it's not the fact
that he beats me that hurts. it'd the fact that he thinks it's ok to beat me, that
there's nothing wrong with it. -creak- "who's that?" i asked weakly.
"love, it's me," replied the shadowed and curvy figure. my heart stopped. it
is my love.
"panda." i gasped she ran up to ma and tried to loosen the chains. "it's
useless. They're locked." then somehow they fell with a clanking noise to the
floor. i felt my legs give way and i collapsed to the ground. panda dived down to
catch me. my head rested on her lap as she knelt to the floor of stone. her face
was so beautiful, so pale, so sweet, despite the lack of sorrow painted on it.
my father walked in. my heart stopped again. this time of fear. my father
walked in.
"panda get out of here," i whispered.
"no i'm not leaving you again draco, i love you to much. i don't care what
your father does to me..."
"good i'm glad you don't care. but i thought i told you that the dungeons
were off limits." roared my father.
"i am not your daughter. your rulings mean nothing to me and even thought
draco is your son you have no reason to beat him."
panda stood up and began to shout violently.
"foolish child, you are but a misguided girl who does not understand the
dark lords ways. draco must learn to obey if he wants to serve the dark lord.
"i don't want to hear your excuse. no one has any right to beat anyone.
have you no idea what this does to him?"
god she's beautiful when she yells. her skin growing hot and red, her hair
flying every which way following her hands, she looked absolutely divine. -thud-
my father had picked her up and thrown her against the wall.
she stood the powers she had protected her from harm.
My father spoke the words of the unforgivable curse. panda's lifeless body
fell only inches from mine. she was dead.
i dove to her body and kissed her still warm lips. i took her dagger from her
cloak and soon my fathers blood and mine was mixed in a pool on the cold and
stony floor.
ouch! the pain is too much. my god! he hit me again because i felt pain. i
felt the cold metal meeting my bare back. finally, he stopped. i looked up to see
my father dashing out of the stony dungeon. i thought to myself 'he'll leave me
here. he'll leave me chained to the wall until i've stopped crying. it's not the fact
that he beats me that hurts. it'd the fact that he thinks it's ok to beat me, that
there's nothing wrong with it. -creak- "who's that?" i asked weakly.
"love, it's me," replied the shadowed and curvy figure. my heart stopped. it
is my love.
"panda." i gasped she ran up to ma and tried to loosen the chains. "it's
useless. They're locked." then somehow they fell with a clanking noise to the
floor. i felt my legs give way and i collapsed to the ground. panda dived down to
catch me. my head rested on her lap as she knelt to the floor of stone. her face
was so beautiful, so pale, so sweet, despite the lack of sorrow painted on it.
my father walked in. my heart stopped again. this time of fear. my father
walked in.
"panda get out of here," i whispered.
"no i'm not leaving you again draco, i love you to much. i don't care what
your father does to me..."
"good i'm glad you don't care. but i thought i told you that the dungeons
were off limits." roared my father.
"i am not your daughter. your rulings mean nothing to me and even thought
draco is your son you have no reason to beat him."
panda stood up and began to shout violently.
"foolish child, you are but a misguided girl who does not understand the
dark lords ways. draco must learn to obey if he wants to serve the dark lord.
"i don't want to hear your excuse. no one has any right to beat anyone.
have you no idea what this does to him?"
god she's beautiful when she yells. her skin growing hot and red, her hair
flying every which way following her hands, she looked absolutely divine. -thud-
my father had picked her up and thrown her against the wall.
she stood the powers she had protected her from harm.
My father spoke the words of the unforgivable curse. panda's lifeless body
fell only inches from mine. she was dead.
i dove to her body and kissed her still warm lips. i took her dagger from her
cloak and soon my fathers blood and mine was mixed in a pool on the cold and
stony floor.