CHAPTER 15
Namine woke up the next morning wishing she was back home with her family and feeling safe, wishing she was away from this nightmare that haunted her day and night. Sighing she stood up and walked over to the small window.
A banging sound was heard from downstairs and Namine could recognise her brother's voices shouting at Sephiroth. There was defiantly a battle going on and she knew it. She could only wait and see who would come out victorious.
About four hours went by and the fight ended. Namine hugged Storm closer and curled up on her bed when she heard footsteps noisily coming up the stairs.
Someone was ramming into the door trying to knock it down since it was locked. The door fell off its hinges to reveal her exhausted brother's.
Namine felt her self be lifted into strong arms and carried home. When she finally had the courage to open her eyes she saw herself in her mother's cottage garden being taken inside the house where there was warmth and comfort.
"Are they alright?" She heard Auron ask them not knowing why when she was conscious.
"Storm's okay, but Namine's been hurt pretty badly." She heard Sora explain to him. Why do they say I'm badly hurt when I don't feel any pain? Namine asked herself suddenly feeling freezing cold.
Auron put a hand on her fore head and shook his head. "She's cold, lost too much blood." She heard him say and wondered what he meant; Sephiroth hadn't done anything to her had he? She didn't remember him doing anything.
"I'll take her to bed." Riku said taking her upstairs.
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