hello people im back again...
here's more to the story of nova
Nova was livid. How dare that vixen try to read her thoughts... twice in one day. Oh, that little...
She came to her bedroom door. She went in and moved all of the unpacked boxes to the sides of the room. She then went over to the trunk and opened it. Inside were all sorts of guns from Earth. She took out the shelf-like-basket that held all of the guns, revealing a small compartment underneath.
Inside lay a sword. It was a plain, functional sword made of solid steel.
Nova took it out and practiced for a while. Anyone who watched her would think that she was a professional in the field of swordplay.
When she was done, she went to put it away. When she opened the compartment, she finally noticed the bloodstains on the floor of the trunk. She froze, lost in a flashback. A single tear ran down her cheek. She knew who it belonged to...
"I'm sorry..." she whispered as she lay the sword in its place.
She packed up the guns, sat on her bed and cried for the remainder of the night.
Krystal awoke with a start. She had the most horrible dream. In it, she was standing in the middle of a desert. She had a sword in one hand, and shield in the other. She looked up and saw someone charging at her. One thing popped into her head...
Kill him before he kills you.
She slashed, and hit something. The young man's head hit the ground before his body... that was when she woke.
She sat in bed shivering as if she were cold. But, in actuality, she was terrified.
"That was Nova's dream," she said while hugging her knees to her chest, the horrifying truth keeping her awake...
Nova has been killing since she was ten.
"No, there's got to be more to it than that..." she stated, remembering parts of the dream.
She would ask Nova tomorrow. It was as simple as that...
ok major plot twist... you'll have to read to find out what happens
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