It was an unconscious Destiny.
Sleeping in a pool of her blood.
Still bleeding relentlessly.
Must I repeat it?
Chapter Seven
Dark Magician realized he had not a second to spare. He took his hat off and wrapped it around her eyes, just in case she woke up. He gently lifted her and carried her to the cottage. When he got to her room, he thought a second and took her up to his room. He gently searched for the source of the blood and found it on her arm, as usual. He bandaged it up and left her to recover.
Destiny was awoken eight days later by a soft breeze tickling across her face. That's odd, I don't have a window in my room, she thought. She opened her eyes and saw that she was in the room upstairs. "Oh my.." she whispered. Her clothes were almost red, and crusty pieces of red hair hung in her eye. She groaned and swung her self out of bed and into the bathroom where a tub of hot water was waiting for her.
Dark Magician, who ad been focused in his book, stopped reading and listened. He could hear small movements and hot water splashing. H sank down in his chair n relief. For the last eight days, the last eight long days, he had waited for Destiny to awaken. Dark Magician stood up and began making breakfast for her.
When Destiny had washed her hair, taken a bath, put her bloody clothes in the hamper and donned some spare clothes, she sat on her bed. She didn't really want to see Dark Magician but he had saved her life..Then again, he almost destroyed it. The smell of waffles reached her and she decided she would go downstairs-but not necessarily forgive him.
Dark Magician didn't se her at first, but he did see her. Her emerald eyes stared at him frightfully. She was wearing a blue crinkle skirt with a tank top that had the logo, "I'm a goddess..And who the hell are YOU?" He walked up to her and she cringed.
Destiny stared at his hand fearfully; afraid he was going to hit her. But he didn't he just gently placed it n her cheek. She then realized that he meant no harm and let him lead down to the dining room.
After he had led her too the dining room, he returned back to his book. After a while, a small voice asked him, "Watcha readin?" He held up the book, The Legend of Yokai. I wrote that story in class and if enough reviewers want me to, I will tell you how it goes. Then, she did something nobody expected.
Dark Magician felt small drops of water land on his book. His favorite book too. "Can you pl-" He stopped. She was crying, still watching him. "What?" he asked in a tender voice. She cried harder and placed her head on h is shoulder. He understood and shifted his position on the chair and she ran up to her room.
Destiny ran to her room, and started sobbing. I won't tell you why she was sobbing this chapter. Dark Magician could here her were he was and wanted to help her. But she might want to be aloe. Oh well. He knocked onto the door and it *magically* opened.
He sat by her and slowly he sobs went to cries, her cries became whimpers and her whimpers became the soft breathing of one who was asleep. She had fell asleep, with her head resting in Dark Magicians arms.
Sleeping in a pool of her blood.
Still bleeding relentlessly.
Must I repeat it?
Chapter Seven
Dark Magician realized he had not a second to spare. He took his hat off and wrapped it around her eyes, just in case she woke up. He gently lifted her and carried her to the cottage. When he got to her room, he thought a second and took her up to his room. He gently searched for the source of the blood and found it on her arm, as usual. He bandaged it up and left her to recover.
Destiny was awoken eight days later by a soft breeze tickling across her face. That's odd, I don't have a window in my room, she thought. She opened her eyes and saw that she was in the room upstairs. "Oh my.." she whispered. Her clothes were almost red, and crusty pieces of red hair hung in her eye. She groaned and swung her self out of bed and into the bathroom where a tub of hot water was waiting for her.
Dark Magician, who ad been focused in his book, stopped reading and listened. He could hear small movements and hot water splashing. H sank down in his chair n relief. For the last eight days, the last eight long days, he had waited for Destiny to awaken. Dark Magician stood up and began making breakfast for her.
When Destiny had washed her hair, taken a bath, put her bloody clothes in the hamper and donned some spare clothes, she sat on her bed. She didn't really want to see Dark Magician but he had saved her life..Then again, he almost destroyed it. The smell of waffles reached her and she decided she would go downstairs-but not necessarily forgive him.
Dark Magician didn't se her at first, but he did see her. Her emerald eyes stared at him frightfully. She was wearing a blue crinkle skirt with a tank top that had the logo, "I'm a goddess..And who the hell are YOU?" He walked up to her and she cringed.
Destiny stared at his hand fearfully; afraid he was going to hit her. But he didn't he just gently placed it n her cheek. She then realized that he meant no harm and let him lead down to the dining room.
After he had led her too the dining room, he returned back to his book. After a while, a small voice asked him, "Watcha readin?" He held up the book, The Legend of Yokai. I wrote that story in class and if enough reviewers want me to, I will tell you how it goes. Then, she did something nobody expected.
Dark Magician felt small drops of water land on his book. His favorite book too. "Can you pl-" He stopped. She was crying, still watching him. "What?" he asked in a tender voice. She cried harder and placed her head on h is shoulder. He understood and shifted his position on the chair and she ran up to her room.
Destiny ran to her room, and started sobbing. I won't tell you why she was sobbing this chapter. Dark Magician could here her were he was and wanted to help her. But she might want to be aloe. Oh well. He knocked onto the door and it *magically* opened.
He sat by her and slowly he sobs went to cries, her cries became whimpers and her whimpers became the soft breathing of one who was asleep. She had fell asleep, with her head resting in Dark Magicians arms.
