Alright people, I'm so sorry that I haven't been updating. Not like anyone reads this or whatever but I lost my password for this and found it again, smart Sera. So anyway I will be updating more frequently because I have most of them written out, believe me…they're good this time . So! Onto the story, by the way, this is all my friends and me thinking this up but it's somewhat based on something that I'm not sharing so weeeeeeeeeee…-Sera-
My apology:
His eyes opened wearily as his arms turned cold in the dim morning light. Sera was upon the balcony of the room, the storm before had passed, her hands on the metal railing. Arms around her, "Lets go for a walk…" he spoke tenderly into her ear. Her form moving back, the pale light about her hips shadowed coat at her sides.
He drew her frail body from the rail slowly holding her waist, cold at the thought of the angel falling without wings. No movement made but the walking they both strode towards the pyramids, her eyes hinted of the life led within. "Seraphina…" he muttered as they made their way over the broken shards of stone and slides of sand to the top. "Never mind…" he had changed his mind and Sera had a hunch that it didn't mean something good. They stood, the split sky in front of them, the stars shown out above them as the sun lowered its defenses, the perfect battle of light and dark before them in the midday.
"Sera, what happened?" her eyes moved towards him, a chime in the back of her mind had dropped. His hand cupped against her shoulder pulling her into his heart, "Tell me…" she shook her head, light whispers of rays from the sun screaming of her coward attempts to leave her old life. "If I tell you…you're going to leave…"
"If I leave it will be of my own uselessness…"
Sera paused for a moment, "I was little…" she shook gradually as she stirred into his embrace, "I had everything, I was my mothers baby, my dad was amazing, he did anything to keep me and my mother happy…then he died…my mom couldn't afford to keep me…I was adopted…as a slave." Her head lowered she mumbled another sentence into her chest. "Seraphina…there's more isn't there?" she nodded gently, "I was raped…used and put to shame by my neighbor, my foster parents beat me…I ran away…"
His hands around her kept her safe from the outside, "I'm sorry…I won't let her get you…I promise…" How could he be sorry? It wasn't his fault, it was her own, she raised her head upon his shoulder. It was time to tell her of his own faults…
Short chapter I know, guess what he tells her about? I'm betting someone got it and there's actually more I learned from a notebook on Egyptian notes! So be prepared I think I have done enough research. -
Seraphina
