Heart's Destiny

by RohanianRidr

Heart is the 11 year old daughter of Nat and Kit Eaton. She loves the water, and one day, it seems to give her the greatest gift of all. This story is written in the perspective of a diary, and is seen in a new angle...what if there was witches?

2. Blaming

Heart's Destiny

By RohanianRidr

Author's note: Hey, guys, sorry for the wait. It's been so long since I wrote in this… but it's a new chapter, and it makes us all happy.

Reviewers:

BR: I'm so glad to hear. It's what I was striving to get a hold of… anyhow, here's your chapter! meghan: Yaw, I know, I love it too. ;D WhiteFaeMoonWitch: Glad you like it, and thanks for reviewing! Squidy6192: Brianna, shut up or I will tell everyone you wear boy's underpants. love you ffgirlmoonie: Thanks, she'll need it.

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Why can't he ever take a joke, for the love of Mary, Mother of God?

I got the whole "You're-a-young-woman-not-a-foolish-boy" lecture again. Made me sick. Nearly lost my lunch over the side of the Witch. Made Mad Thom laugh. Evil boy, he is. Young men really kill me.

At noon, the wind stopped and we had to pull the boat along. It was so muggy, I hid away in the lower compartments where food was stored and didn't help. Made father angry with me again. I'm such a wonderful daughter. Sometimes I wonder if he would have liked it better if I was a boy.

You, know, I really try. I don't slack off… fine, I do sometimes, but that doesn't make me a lousy girl. I help around a lot, and do double the work the other men do. I think he takes advantage of me.

Dang, I'm doing it again, aren't I? Blaming it on father. Why is it my brain works so that I always find a way to blame it on someone else?

Mark of the devil, I say. Maybe they should hang me like they do those witches. I'm as horrible as they.