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Hey! Here's the next chapter. I wrote it right after I typed the 2nd chapter. Hope you like it!
Enjoy!
Chapter 3
Mendel awoke the next morning after having a disturbing dream. In it was her beloved Nanashi, who was being taken away by the rebels. She yelled and screamed but she could not get him back. It all seemed so real, she thought, but it was just a dream. I'll go into Nanashi's bedroom and find him safe and sound. But she did not find him safe and sound; in fact, she couldn't find him at all.
"When's breakfast?" asked a small voice behind her.
"Oh Nanashi, don't do that!" she cried.
"It's not my fault that I can hide in the shadows." He answered flatly.
"Since when do you hide in the shadows?" she looked at him strangely. It is now the year AC 184 and she just now realized that Nanashi was growing up. Mendel bent down and took a good look at the motherless child in front of her. Growing up with his family dead and the only person he could look up to was a sixteen-year-old girl named Mendel Noin who had no family either. A sorrowful look spread across her face and for the first time in her life, she felt sorry for the boy. She looked into his beautiful emerald eyes, filled with a childish light that she too used to carry, before she witnessed the death of her family. Then she looked deeper into his eyes; there she saw another kind of light, one that you see in people when they have something miserable happen to them; the same light she too held in her eyes. Mendel managed to pull away before she could see anymore, and began to solemnly make breakfast.
When they sat down to eat, she thought about the young boy's past; how she had found him in the mass of rubble, how she had brought him home with her, how she felt leaving that girl behind.
"THE GIRL!" she yelled without thinking. "I NEVER GOT THE GIRL!"
"What girl?" Nanashi asked calmly, "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing.gotta go." Mendel said as she rushed out the door. Nanashi looked at her in disbelief.
Mendel couldn't stop running until she returned to the place where she found Nanashi. The destruction was pushed away to one side and now a road stood where it used to be. How could I be so stupid! Of course she can't be here. It's been years since I found Nanashi. Then a terrible thought crossed her mind. Oh no, what if. what if I was too late? What if she.she. Mendel was cut off by a small sound behind her. Nanashi popped up by her side.
"Why are you crying?" he asked, a look of concern on his face. It was then that Mendel realized that she had been crying over that little girl. Nanashi looked confused; he had never seen her or anyone else cry before. Mendel looked up at him. Nanashi's kind face softened and he brought his hand over her eyes, whipping away the tear.
"No need to cry." He said kindly. She gazed up into his eyes once again as she picked herself up. Nanashi stretched out his small hand and locked it within hers. They both turned around only to find a large figure looming over them. Mendel recognized the uniform immediately.
"A REBEL!" she screamed, "Nanashi run!"
Nanashi looked up at the man and his face hardened.
"No."
***to be continued***
Hey! Here's the next chapter. I wrote it right after I typed the 2nd chapter. Hope you like it!
Enjoy!
Chapter 3
Mendel awoke the next morning after having a disturbing dream. In it was her beloved Nanashi, who was being taken away by the rebels. She yelled and screamed but she could not get him back. It all seemed so real, she thought, but it was just a dream. I'll go into Nanashi's bedroom and find him safe and sound. But she did not find him safe and sound; in fact, she couldn't find him at all.
"When's breakfast?" asked a small voice behind her.
"Oh Nanashi, don't do that!" she cried.
"It's not my fault that I can hide in the shadows." He answered flatly.
"Since when do you hide in the shadows?" she looked at him strangely. It is now the year AC 184 and she just now realized that Nanashi was growing up. Mendel bent down and took a good look at the motherless child in front of her. Growing up with his family dead and the only person he could look up to was a sixteen-year-old girl named Mendel Noin who had no family either. A sorrowful look spread across her face and for the first time in her life, she felt sorry for the boy. She looked into his beautiful emerald eyes, filled with a childish light that she too used to carry, before she witnessed the death of her family. Then she looked deeper into his eyes; there she saw another kind of light, one that you see in people when they have something miserable happen to them; the same light she too held in her eyes. Mendel managed to pull away before she could see anymore, and began to solemnly make breakfast.
When they sat down to eat, she thought about the young boy's past; how she had found him in the mass of rubble, how she had brought him home with her, how she felt leaving that girl behind.
"THE GIRL!" she yelled without thinking. "I NEVER GOT THE GIRL!"
"What girl?" Nanashi asked calmly, "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing.gotta go." Mendel said as she rushed out the door. Nanashi looked at her in disbelief.
Mendel couldn't stop running until she returned to the place where she found Nanashi. The destruction was pushed away to one side and now a road stood where it used to be. How could I be so stupid! Of course she can't be here. It's been years since I found Nanashi. Then a terrible thought crossed her mind. Oh no, what if. what if I was too late? What if she.she. Mendel was cut off by a small sound behind her. Nanashi popped up by her side.
"Why are you crying?" he asked, a look of concern on his face. It was then that Mendel realized that she had been crying over that little girl. Nanashi looked confused; he had never seen her or anyone else cry before. Mendel looked up at him. Nanashi's kind face softened and he brought his hand over her eyes, whipping away the tear.
"No need to cry." He said kindly. She gazed up into his eyes once again as she picked herself up. Nanashi stretched out his small hand and locked it within hers. They both turned around only to find a large figure looming over them. Mendel recognized the uniform immediately.
"A REBEL!" she screamed, "Nanashi run!"
Nanashi looked up at the man and his face hardened.
"No."
***to be continued***