I do not own Witch Hunter Robin......
ANNOUNCEMENT: I have gotten several emails, and reviews asking me to continue Distance. Well honestly I don't feel I really have anywhere else to go with Distance. It would have been longer if I hadn't caved to reader request to hurry up with certain "aspects" of the story....i.e. Lemons...ya pervs!
BUT........After thinking about where this could go...I have decided to write a sequel.
Sorry this chapter is so short....but I am struggling with a damnable case of writers block.
Chapter 14 : Destiny
Watching the evening sun sink into the horizon a peaceful feeling came over the dark haired man. Today he'd been blessed again. His life had turned around, the man he was now dead, in his place a man with hopes and dreams, and a family.
He watched the orange and golden rays fade into darkness as he listened to the gentle humming of his wife behind him. A gentle cooing sound accompanied her soulful lullaby.
Their lives had taken a different path than either originally thought. The struggles the fights, the death....the darkness. Alone their paths were filled with sorrow, together hope and love fed them the courage they needed to carry on.
Looking to his wife a smile crept to the corners of his lips, he'd never known this kind of love, a soul shattering, all consuming love which burned the very recesses of his heart. A love he would not and could not live without.
"You should rest, your body is tired" he told her gently, brushing the moist hair from her face. "I know, but it's so hot Amon, I don't think I can" her voice strained from exhaustion. A gentle breeze stirred through the room, cooling the air around her. Almost immediately she smiled at him before closing her eyes an allowing the darkness of sleep to claim her.
With his gaze fixed on his family, he thought of all that had happened in the last few months. Their destiny was changing, would it be for the better. He and Robin could only hope. For their children's sake.
This path, this destiny brought many changes with it. He'd come to accept his fate, his destiny as a witch. It was who he was, he could not longer hate his mother. She'd done what any mother would do to protect her child. Desperate times call for desperate measures right?
Part of him wished she had awoken those powers earlier, so she would have had more control....if she had been in more control she might have been able to save herself as well as him and his brother.
It wasn't the craft that got her killed, it was her inexperience. Fear had driven her to unleash the power, lack of knowledge consumed her. His guilt over the hatred that ate at him for all this time racked his brain, and soul.
Now was the beginning of a new existence for him, Robin, Amadeos, and little Carina, the newest member of the family. Where he was once a single entity within the world, now his world existed in within the lives of 3 people, his family. His wife who gave him courage to love, his son who gave him hope for change, and his daughter who's sparkle lights up the darkest recesses of his heart. These three individuals were his life.
Now there was the Prophesy.
This is where I leave things for now......I will start the new story soon...
Bows down semi-gracefully Please do not throw rotten tomatoes....just got the last batch outta my keyboard!
ANNOUNCEMENT: I have gotten several emails, and reviews asking me to continue Distance. Well honestly I don't feel I really have anywhere else to go with Distance. It would have been longer if I hadn't caved to reader request to hurry up with certain "aspects" of the story....i.e. Lemons...ya pervs!
BUT........After thinking about where this could go...I have decided to write a sequel.
Sorry this chapter is so short....but I am struggling with a damnable case of writers block.
Chapter 14 : Destiny
Watching the evening sun sink into the horizon a peaceful feeling came over the dark haired man. Today he'd been blessed again. His life had turned around, the man he was now dead, in his place a man with hopes and dreams, and a family.
He watched the orange and golden rays fade into darkness as he listened to the gentle humming of his wife behind him. A gentle cooing sound accompanied her soulful lullaby.
Their lives had taken a different path than either originally thought. The struggles the fights, the death....the darkness. Alone their paths were filled with sorrow, together hope and love fed them the courage they needed to carry on.
Looking to his wife a smile crept to the corners of his lips, he'd never known this kind of love, a soul shattering, all consuming love which burned the very recesses of his heart. A love he would not and could not live without.
"You should rest, your body is tired" he told her gently, brushing the moist hair from her face. "I know, but it's so hot Amon, I don't think I can" her voice strained from exhaustion. A gentle breeze stirred through the room, cooling the air around her. Almost immediately she smiled at him before closing her eyes an allowing the darkness of sleep to claim her.
With his gaze fixed on his family, he thought of all that had happened in the last few months. Their destiny was changing, would it be for the better. He and Robin could only hope. For their children's sake.
This path, this destiny brought many changes with it. He'd come to accept his fate, his destiny as a witch. It was who he was, he could not longer hate his mother. She'd done what any mother would do to protect her child. Desperate times call for desperate measures right?
Part of him wished she had awoken those powers earlier, so she would have had more control....if she had been in more control she might have been able to save herself as well as him and his brother.
It wasn't the craft that got her killed, it was her inexperience. Fear had driven her to unleash the power, lack of knowledge consumed her. His guilt over the hatred that ate at him for all this time racked his brain, and soul.
Now was the beginning of a new existence for him, Robin, Amadeos, and little Carina, the newest member of the family. Where he was once a single entity within the world, now his world existed in within the lives of 3 people, his family. His wife who gave him courage to love, his son who gave him hope for change, and his daughter who's sparkle lights up the darkest recesses of his heart. These three individuals were his life.
Now there was the Prophesy.
This is where I leave things for now......I will start the new story soon...
Bows down semi-gracefully Please do not throw rotten tomatoes....just got the last batch outta my keyboard!