Endings

It was dark and all Robin could hear were the howling winds that whirled around her. And at first she thought this was nothing more than a dream but the longer she stayed in this darkness the more she started to realize that this was her new reality. The empty wind and the Darkness.

She had cried and screamed, but there was no one to answer her. And after she had felt sad, she felt angry. Fury boiled in her gut as she lashed out at the wind screaming obscenities, demanding her freedom but nothing.

Then nothing, she felt regret eating at her, guilt gnawing at her chest.

Robin knelt on the ground, her hands clutched into tight fists. It wasn't her fault that she was what she was. She hadn't chosen to be Grima, she hadn't decide to be born.

But it was when she was at her lowest that the winds picked up quicker than usual. She paid little mind to it until she heard a muffled voice accompany it.

Her head snapped up, her eyes searching for the source of the voice but nothing. She slowly stood, and looked around her desperately. The muffled shouts kept up but she couldn't make the words out.

"I can't hear you!" she shouted back at him, hoping he would have a better time hearing her than she did hearing him. "Who are you?"

She squinted in the darkness and saw a fuzzy figure with blue hair and white armor. His arm was high over his head to block the violent winds and even as he was being swept back a few paces back every so often he kept shouting and walking towards her.

"I can't hear you!" She walked slowly towards him and then found him reaching out his hand. She hadn't a clue if she could trust him, but her hand seemed to know. She grabbed his hand.

His voice was suddenly as clear as crystal when he shouted, "Robin! We need you to come back! Everybody needs you! They all miss you!"

Robin cringed from the sheer volume and then looked at him. He was familiar, his face, its features, she had seen before. But at the same time she couldn't place him in her mind. He was familiarly unfamiliar which frustrated her.

"Who are you?" Robin asked as he stared intently at her. He didn't answer and for a moment she stared back at him, his name pressing at the tip of her tongue.

She gritted her teeth and steeled her focus. Her eyes lit when she realized who had come for her. "Chrom?"

He smiled. "Our bonds are strong. You will come back to me, to all of us." The Prince motioned vaguely around him and as if on cue, she saw the others emerge slowly from the darkness like they had been waiting for her.

Fredrick, Lissa and Lucina were first. They were followed by Inigo, Morgan, Libra and then the rest. They all walked towards her, talking amongst themselves as if it was any other day. She felt her mind surge with memories and it made her jolt.

It hurt. She felt something slam into her full force and it made her gasp.

"Chrom, we have to do something!" Lissa. That was Lissa. Robin felt adrenaline surge in her body from excitement, from anxiety, but her body stayed still until she heard another voice join Lissa's.

"What do you suppose we do?"

Her eyes snapped open.

Author's note

And we're finished! I hope you liked this small series. Thank you for reading and thank you for those who reviewed! Remember to review and to check out my other fanfiction on my profile!

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