A/N: I don't own YYH or anything related
Step. Step. She looks down at me. A small sad smile on her face as she rocks me. They think I cannot understand what is going on but I know. I know what is about to happen.
Step. Step. We are going farther and farther away. Down the hallway past the doors. She doesn't think I remember her practically begging to go with me so I wouldn't be alone. I know where I am where I was then.
Step. Step. I know these are wards, not blankets. I am aware of what they do. I have tried struggling and burning. They failed so I know what they are able to do to me. I remember another with me but I have not seen her. I ponder to myself if I really have a sister. However the coming event seems to make the thoughts pointless after all I won't be alive much longer.
Step. Step. We are out of the house now. We are going down toward the mob of people waiting at the cliff edge. I am cold out here. I can't even use my energy to warm me. My mother holds me closer. I don't know if it was because I was cold or sadness out of what was about to happen.
Step. Step. She looks at me now. Her feet guide her slowly and she trusts them to take us to the destination without a mishap. Her face is so warm, not like the ice around us. She smiles at me once really. A bright happy smile not the small one she used to cheer me. I feel my own face move in an answering smile. I was safe here with her. If only for a moment.
Step. Step. We near the edge. A woman comes up to us. She is going to take me away. In my current position fighting is pointless. My mother smiles at me now once again but not happy just a sad smile to keep me calm. The woman takes me away from her arms. They don't see me try to hold my arms out to my mother. I don't want to go over the edge. I want to be with my mother.
Step. Step. The woman carrying me smiles at me with a sad smile as well. I can hear the jeers of the others. I know what they say. What it means. They curse my existence. I have no idea what I am. Am I really what they say?
Step. Step. We have reached the edge. I move my head to look back at my mother. My eyes I know were impossibly wide. She is fighting off the two women holding her trying to get back to me. I wish she could succeed. However I doubt she will. I concentrate on the women in front of me. She asks me to seek vengeance. I seek safety with my mother. She hands me a tear gem telling me it was my mother's. I force my hand out to take it. I will have this if nothing else.
Then she dropped me.
A/N: should I continue?
Step. Step. She looks down at me. A small sad smile on her face as she rocks me. They think I cannot understand what is going on but I know. I know what is about to happen.
Step. Step. We are going farther and farther away. Down the hallway past the doors. She doesn't think I remember her practically begging to go with me so I wouldn't be alone. I know where I am where I was then.
Step. Step. I know these are wards, not blankets. I am aware of what they do. I have tried struggling and burning. They failed so I know what they are able to do to me. I remember another with me but I have not seen her. I ponder to myself if I really have a sister. However the coming event seems to make the thoughts pointless after all I won't be alive much longer.
Step. Step. We are out of the house now. We are going down toward the mob of people waiting at the cliff edge. I am cold out here. I can't even use my energy to warm me. My mother holds me closer. I don't know if it was because I was cold or sadness out of what was about to happen.
Step. Step. She looks at me now. Her feet guide her slowly and she trusts them to take us to the destination without a mishap. Her face is so warm, not like the ice around us. She smiles at me once really. A bright happy smile not the small one she used to cheer me. I feel my own face move in an answering smile. I was safe here with her. If only for a moment.
Step. Step. We near the edge. A woman comes up to us. She is going to take me away. In my current position fighting is pointless. My mother smiles at me now once again but not happy just a sad smile to keep me calm. The woman takes me away from her arms. They don't see me try to hold my arms out to my mother. I don't want to go over the edge. I want to be with my mother.
Step. Step. The woman carrying me smiles at me with a sad smile as well. I can hear the jeers of the others. I know what they say. What it means. They curse my existence. I have no idea what I am. Am I really what they say?
Step. Step. We have reached the edge. I move my head to look back at my mother. My eyes I know were impossibly wide. She is fighting off the two women holding her trying to get back to me. I wish she could succeed. However I doubt she will. I concentrate on the women in front of me. She asks me to seek vengeance. I seek safety with my mother. She hands me a tear gem telling me it was my mother's. I force my hand out to take it. I will have this if nothing else.
Then she dropped me.
A/N: should I continue?