Author's Note: Hey! I'm back and rewriting this story…finally. So, it's the beginning again, and this time, the story is totally changed. Sure, a lot of the same character are in here, but still, it kinda has a different story line/plot.
A Departed Princess
She clenched her arm in pain and gripped her arm tightly. She dropped her sword and fell to her knees. She shivered and spit out the blood collecting in her mouth. The wound was deep. She lifted her hand slightly to take a look at the injury. There was too much blood to tell what kind of damage she was dealing with.
She could feel the heat rising all around her. It touched her skin and left its
scar. She looked to the sky to see small sparks of gold flying through the air. Dark shades of red and black smoke wrapped itself around her, while she could feel herself losing her breath.
She gasped for breath and reached for the sky. Grabbing and snatching at something that obviously wasn't there. Her eyes became over-followed with hot tears. She clenched her teeth as the wound deepened in pain. She leaned over and began to lose view of the floor. The hazy took over her eyes. Her view was blurry. Nothing was clear.
She blinked countless times, but she still couldn't see. She searched the ground with her hand, while the other tried to stop the blood flow. Sharp objects and little round pebbles flowed beneath her fingers. She continued to cry, trying to not lose hope.
"Why must things be this way?" She screamed trying to find her way around. She finally reached the side of a wall and hit her head. She stayed still for many moments.
She continued to cry. She felt her blood spilling down her arm. Her hand became slippery and was unable to keep hold of her arm. Her eyes widened. Her gut felt overloaded and began to force upward motions. She finally gave out and let her body take affect. The dinner she had had that night came forward and crashed against the wall. Her throat now felt dry and hot. It was on fire. She motioned for water, but nothing was delivered. The haze was colors of red, yellow, orange and maroon. Her wings were tossed about and wasn't able to control them. So she retreated then to her back.
The air thickened in the smell of blood. Her ears were over loaded with sounds of screaming people and destruction. Pictures of wounded people and destroyed buildings haunted her mind. The memory of seeing her parents being killed right before her eyes. Their blood staining the dirt beneath them, before falling to meet their fate. Everything was happening so fast, and yet there was not one chance that she could defend herself. She was helpless to the flames. She was destined to die.
"Vineria! Where are you!" She could hear a deep tone call out to her. "Vineria, where are you! Answer me if you can!"
"Help!" She screamed searching her face with her bleeding hands. She scrambled to her feet and leaned against the cold stone wall beside her.
"Help!" She screamed once more, before she was taken into the arms of her savior.
"I'm so glad, you're alright! I thought I had lost you!" the voice was familiar and warm. He tightened his grip around her body while she struggled to gain air.
"Nurocka!" She questioned. She could feel the touch of his fingers running through her hair. His hands found his way to her eyes, where he wiped away all the tears and dirt that had blinded her. Her eyes blankly gazed into his deep aquamarine eyes. His hair was dirty and his face was blotched with blood in different areas of his cheeks.
"Vineria, its me, I'm here," He spoke gently. She hesitated before her body was thrown into the arms of her savior.
"What happened? What's going on? Nurocka!" She gripped him tighter and tighter around the neck. He began to lose breath and gasped for air.
"Gah! I don't know what's going on. But look up there! That looks like Cooler's space ship! His ship is known galaxy wide." Nurocka gazed up upon a ship with a oval shape towards it. It was lined with purple, yellow and black colors. And floating above the craft was non-other than Cooler himself. Vineria's eyes widdened as Cooler began to collect energy.
"Nurocka! Look! He's gathering energy! He wouldn't be planning to..!" She grasped her mouth and shook her head. She pulled away from Nurocka and calming began to flap her own traditional white wings.
"I need to stop him! He's going to blow up our planet!" She took flight and launched herself into the air.
"Vineria no!" Nurocka followed and managed to reach her before Cooler could spot them. "He's to strong! You need to get out of here!"
"Nurocka," She spoke gently looking down on him and her burning city below.
"You are royality! You must escape while you still can!" He slowly brought her down to her level. "You must go now."
He looked up at Cooler once more. Cooler had managed to gain enough power to destroy now. Nurocka started to sweat and began to grit his teeth.
"I only have enough power to send you," He continued. "You have to leave now. Maybe some day you'll return to Nanok and rebuild our race, but for now, you must leave."
Vineria started to go teary eyed. "No! I can't leave you! I love you Nurocka! I always have! Nurocka please come with me! Please! I'm scared!" She continued to beg, but it wouldn't solve anything.
"Vineria, I'm sorry." Nurocka let go of her arm and began to form a white circle in the mid-palm of his hands. He floated backward somewhat, giving him room to form the launch pod. She continued to cry while he let go of the circle and let it float towards her. It unfolded itself and revealed itself to look like a white bed sheet. She retreated her wings once more, and the blanket wrapped itself around her. She appeared to look like a white flower launch pod with one available window.
She looked out the window and saw Nurocka mouth the words "I love you too." She watched him disappear. She watched her own planet be blown up at the hands of a worthless demon. She watched her parents die before her eyes. All this watching, but no action. When she finally started a new life, you bet she was going to get her revenge, one way or another.
Author Note: Hey! I'm just starting to rewrite this story, so no flames, thx again. god, I'm sry about the last paragraph, it was rushed, im just so tired……need…….sleep.
Plz R&R thanks again!
