Chapter 2 A great gift or a burden.
A quick note from the author.
before I continue this story I have to tell that this story is based on three great fantasy writhers first of course Tolkien and two great writhers of today's fantasy story's. James Clemens with his trilogy wit'ch fire and Chris Wooding with the weavers of saramyr , I will mixed those three story's with some own stuff but all the credits go to them
Aurian took a few deep breaths the pain slowly disappears she didn't now what just happened but it was gone now. When she look up she saw something that let her forgot her stomach in one moment. The evening sun shines through the leaves of the tree and in the light there was this beautiful peas of fruit how's size was that of a small melon precise that kind of big juice apples her mother just for her pie she clime a little higher and reach out her arm as far as she could she just mist so she clime little more with here arm rapped tight around the three base with a triumphant smile she saw how her hand close around the apple, well that was the plan but the moment her hand came in contact with the sunlight he disappear. In conviction that she was momentarily blinded by the sun she doesn't immediately panics, in stead of that a scorching cramp bites in her stomach she gasp for breath and let her self lowering on the ground. Standing near the tree she felt warm liquid running down her legs she takes a seat and examining her self good to here great shock she saw it was blood, she realised what was happened finally she becomes a woman. She saw something strange on her right hand was it blood? It didn't hurt in stead of that se feels a almost fine coolness feeling, she try to clean her hand on her shirt but the redness did not disappear fear over takes her she try to clam her self maybe it was temporary maybe it will not stay that way.
This was a short chapter, I'll promise next chapter will be a lot scarier.