Ch. 4 Paths Crossed
Dove enjoyed walking along the creek in the forest. It was peaceful with the birds chirping and the creek flowing gently. Dove found her favorite spot, a small hill in the sun near the creek bend. She sat down and laid back on the hill, thinking about her incident. Was the vision a warning or was it her imagination? She was confused. She had this strange feeling that something bad was going to happen, but didn't know what it was or when it was going to happen. Dove closed her eyes and took a nap.
Back at the house, Spirit was in her room laying on her bed. She trying not to think about Dove, but she couldn't get over how weird her sister was acting, same with Fey. What was going on?
Dove opened her eyes. The sun could barely be seen in the sky. She sat up and stretched her arms. That was refreshing, she thought. Guess I better head back. Dove stood up and started to walk back home when she saw something laying on the edge of the creek. She walked a little ways, then ran over when she saw that it was a boy and did a quick exam. He was deathly pale and had a very weak pulse. Dove noticed his white wings and three deep gashes on his side, that had stopped bleeding. He'll die if I don't help him, she thought. She gently picked him up and rushed back home, hoping the winged boy wouldn't die on the way back.
This was the fated day that the paths of Dove and Pit crossed and unknown to them, Dove's destiny will take a big turn.
A/N: Ok, so what do you think? Review!
Dove: You better or I will come and kick the crap out of you!
Me: Don't even think about it.