writers note:This story is from Trixie's perspective, not mine.
i walked through the empty arena, some parts were starting to crumble, and looked extremely loose, i kept my distance, incase they fell. i could sense the ghosts of the people i killed, and ria- oh ria.. i paused, tears filling my eyes, poor ria.. i thought, the moment when i killed her flooding my thoughts 'NO! RIA! I'M SO SORRY! DON'T LEAVE ME!' i was distraught..i had killed my sister, i hadn't meant too, i blinked away the tears, and kept moving, trying to push a wail down, i grabbed my grimoire, and opened it, to the page of resurrection. 1. grab a piece of the persons body all i had was a shriveled up organ that laid near the place i killed her at, i grabbed it. 2. draw a upside pentagon with your blood i cut my finger, and did so, licking the sand, and dried blood off my finger 3. lay the deceased loved one's body part in the middle i did so, and the pentagon began to glow, yet faded quickly, and rumbling was felt from under my feet, i backed toward a wall, then i heard husk- HUSK! i thought, adrenaline filling my thoughts, i heard wing beats, i tossed him my stuff, and headed away from the wall, not quickly enough, though, the rubble landed on my arm, and other, more light pieces, buried me. husk called my name, though i couldn't respond, i didn't want to waste my energy, i heard husk leave, i wanted to yell out so badly, but i knew not to, my right arm was crushed under the rubble.
it had been a week since i was trapped under the rubble, husk came back every once in a while to look for me, but he always failed, angel came by too, trying to find me, he failed too, i pushed up, against the light rubble, my arm was beginning to rip away, i shrieked, it hurt like hell, but i had to, i didn't want to die here, i continued to shriek, feeling my arm rip away from my upper arm, blood dripping onto the rubble, i pushed myself up, using my tail, and my left arm, blood dripping onto the sandy floor, my girlfriend was in the doorway, i was surprised to see her, babe? i whispered, uncertain is that you? i couldn't believe it, then i saw husk behind her, my eyes widened, i wanted to cry and run towards them, to give husk a hug, i glanced down at my missing right arm, i frowned, realizing i couldn't do so, blood was still dripping onto the sandy ground..i had to get used to not having my right arm anymore, dad would say i had to heal, and get me a robotic arm once i did, although i didn't want to burden him with the task of building me a robotic arm, i knew he would say 'it's fine, trixie.' and i wouldn't object any further, i knew what that meant, and his tone of voice would leave no room for argument, my girlfriend took me home, my dad was alarmed at the state i was in, and took me inside, and immediately sat me down on the couch, and started working on the robotic arm, pa, fizz, was worried, i had been missing for a week, and i just came back with a missing arm. dad helped me put my robotic arm on. oh, he just told me dinner's ready, i'm hungry.