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Italic means thoughts, flashback, and dreams.
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Chapter 1
13 years later
I pushed my dark brown nearly black hair out of my face. My dark hazel eyes were watching the people walk past silently praying that Freddie and his group of idiots would not mess with me. I pulled my dark blue hooded jacket over my grey sweater, making sure my jeans were tucked into my black converse.
"Hey Orphan!" I heard Freddie call.
I held my tongue not wanting to fight back. Freddie Well smith was a giant compared to my 5 feet and 5 inches with short blond hair and dark eyes; he was wearing jeans, a black sweater and black shoes.
"Hey we're talking to you Orphan!" One of his friend yelled.
I did not say anything and went back to grabbing my backpack. Freddie then slammed my locker in front of me.
"Orphan that's what you are." Freddie said getting in my face.
"Raukhsit!" I yelled at them and ran, they quickly gave chase.
I kept running not daring to look back; I did not want to fight today. I managed to get to the woods, and stood behind one of the trees waiting for Freddie and his group to pass me.
They ran pass me, I held my breath waiting praying for them to disappear. When I knew they were gone, I whistle twice a long and low-pitched I could see a large black stallion came to a stop in front of me. The horse had a single white star mark on his forehead as well as his bridle.
"Hey Shadow." I said coming out of my hiding place. He pushed his face into my chest. I pet his head, just happy to see him. "Ready to go home?"
The horse just huffed, causing me to laugh, we walked to the tree stump where I easily climbed up on to Shadow, when I got in the right place I gently tapped his side and He started to walk, I held on to his bridle.
"Let's go a little faster Shadow." I said back tapping Shadow sides a little harder. He started to trot, and I grabbed his bridle my hair being pushed behind me with the wind. I was laughing and smiling this one of the few times of the day I could be myself apart from my archery and swordsmanship training that Grams may me do.
I had lived with my Grams since my parents were killed which was 8 years ago, I remember my parents rarely, I remember my father had a long crazy beard while my mother was warm and loving.
Flashback
It had been a few months since my parents were killed, and I was living with Grams at her country home. There was a storm raging outside; I grip my stuffed animal turtle trying to get the sound of the thunder to go away. When that did not work, I slipped out of my bed and went to find Grams.
"Why Mahal why?" I heard Grams ask.
I followed her voice to her half-shut bedroom door. I pushed on the door opening it.
"Grams?" I asked still holding my turtle.
She looked up to see me in the doorway.
"Oh little one," She said standing up and came to me and pulled me into a hug. "It's okay."
"I missed them Grams and I'm scared." I said back in the hug.
"Hush now little one," Grams said. "Let's get you back to bed."
"Okay Grams."I said back.
End of Flashback
From that point on Grams train me to defend myself and taught me her native tongue.
"Come on Shadow let's go faster." I said smirking tapping harder.
Shadow huffed but started to gallop getting my hair to go crazy, we were getting closer to the farmhouse and Shadow went back to a walk. Grams suddenly pop her head from the medical garden, one of Grams many gardens.
"Hello Ariana." Grams said.
Grams was shorter than me, with long white hair in a braid and dark green eyes she was wearing dirty jeans with a green sweater, I knew she had on her green garden boots.
"Oh Hello Grams." I said trying to act normal.
"Chelsea and Ed are waiting in the practice yard." Grams said.
"Alright thanks Grams." I said getting Shadow ready to head to the stable.
"One minute Ariana." Grams said.
"Yes Grams." I said.
"I heard from Chelsea you use Khazdul on Freddie." Grams said.
"Damn it Chels," I muttered. "Sorry Grams It's just Freddie was being just horrible I mean he doesn't understand it."
"I understand little one," Grams said. "But you need to watch it."
"Okay Grams." I said back.
"Oh go and train." Grams said.
"Thanks Grams." I said back and tapped Shadow side and he walk to the stable.
I put Shadow in one of the stall and pulled out my training outfit, which was jeans, I pulled on my leather vest, my leather armbands. I pulled out my sword and attached it to my hip. As I was walking out of the stables, I grabbed my bow and arrows. I quickly ran to the practice yard and easily hopped the fence. I could see two people were waiting in the yard. Chelsea Adams one of my few friends with long dirty blond hair and dark brown eyes, she was about 5'6. As I got closer, I could see she was wearing jeans with a white t-shirt and her own vest and boots. I could see Ed was in jeans. Edward Hunt who towered over both of us, with short chestnut color hair and bright green eyes the reason Ed joined our group because he was not a fan of idiots.
"About time." Chelsea said, Ed popped his head up.
"Oh shut up," I said back. "I was running from Freddie and thanks Chelsea for telling Grams that I used Khazdul on Freddie."
"What I thought you weren't allowed to use it." Chelsea said back.
"Not funny Chelsea," I said. "You're sparring with me first."
"Bring it." Chelsea said back pulling her sword up from the ground.
"On guard." I said pulling my sword out and dropped my bow and arrows.
Okay that the end of chapter one more is coming please tell me what you think but I would like Constructive criticism.
Raukhsit means goblin.