Daughter of the Horde | Catra x Reader | She-Ra- SPOP Fan Fic

Escape from Erelandia | (Y/N & Adora)

I turn around to look at Catra whose face was dancing with a prideful smile. I feel myself becoming even angrier and I look around at my friends who just looked bored. "Don't say anything, don't say anything," I think to myself and teleport away, closing my eyes. I materialize on my skiff and power it up immediately driving off into the Whispering Woods. 

I start on the path towards home and sharply veer off to the right down into a group of trees. I sit and wait for my friends to pass by as I think about the fight we had just gotten into. Anger increases in me with every thought of Adora and her stupid, weak ass friends. I'm pissed that they got away and even more pissed when it finally hits me that this fight is personal. This was about more than territory or control. "Thank God for magic," I whisper out loud as I begin remembering the thoughts I heard from Adora during the fight. I'm pissed that Catra left out the fact that She-Ra is Adora. I punch a nearby tree, sending a small fit of pain through my knuckles. I wince slightly and sigh as I look up to the sky, my friends racing past on their skiffs.

I power down my skiff on the outskirts of Erelandia and hop off as I retract the slips of metal covering my feet. I stomp my barefoot hardly to the ground as I pull both of my hands back. My vision goes gray and I can feel the vibrations all around me. "No sight of my friends, no sight of Sparkles, Arrow Boy, and She-Ra," I think to myself as I resume my normal posture. I teleport to the top of a roof that we didn't destroy during the fight and I sit down in a meditative position. I let out a disappointed breath as I look at the town before me. My heart breaks at the sight of the destruction, broken glass and windows everywhere, random items that were still lit with fire, other things, and buildings that were burnt. I watch as the townspeople slowly come out of their hiding places, their spirits and hearts breaking at the sight of their ruined homes. Some cry and cling onto each other while others turn their heartbreak into anger. People flutter about trying to collect things that hadn't been destroyed and I just sit there, watching sadly. I feel sick to my stomach at the sight of what we did and I promise myself then, I would end Adora for good. 

I take a deep breath and close my eyes. My hands form into loose circles as my body and mind relax. After a while, a glowing blue light starts to envelop the entire town, repairing the damage as it does. Once the town is engulfed in the spell, I lift both of my hands and the light disappears, revealing the same beautiful town I arrived in that morning. I groan and open my eyes, looking down at the townspeople. Happy tears and smiles wash over all their faces as they run about their repaired home excitedly. None of them have the slightest clue what happened but I can feel how happy they are to have their home back. I smile as I sit there for a while longer, continuing to watch the people of Erelandia. 

*Adora's POV*

Glimmer, Bow, and I materialize in Glimmer's room back in Bright Moon and the three of us fall out exhausted and in pain. "Ugh, who were they?" Glimmer grunts, crossing her arms. "The one dressed in metal, her name is (Y/N), I remember her from the Horde," I say, sitting up, "But I have no idea who the other people with her and Catra were" I finish, my eyebrows furrowing into a thoughtful expression. 

"Well whoever they are they're way too strong for me," Bow says his arms finally returning to normal. "What did that girl do to you?" Glimmer asks the concern in her voice causing my heart to freeze a little.  "I have no idea but whatever she did, it's like she made every piece of my arms go entirely numb," he says, panic in his voice as he recalls the thought. Glimmer finally sits up and I gasp in shock at her burnt face. 

"Glimmer," Bow and I cry together, rushing over to her. "Please don't tell me it's as bad as it feels," she groans getting up to walk over to the mirror. Glimmer screams when she catches her reflection in the mirror and she lets out a loud sob. I run over to Glimmer and hug her tightly. "Don't worry," I say to her softly, "It's going to be okay, I can heal you," I promise her, giving her shoulder a firm but gentle squeeze. "Are you sure?" Bow questions nervously, "You haven't really got the hang of healing yet," he says, clicking his two index fingers together anxiously. "It's fine, I can do it!" I huff, placing my hand on Glimmer's face and sighing deeply. I close my eyes tightly, trying to concentrate and it happens. I feel the magic leave my body and I know I'm healing her without opening my eyes, careful not to break my concentration. 

The energy stops and I slowly open my eyes, hoping for the best. I blink open my eyes at Glimmer who was thankfully back to normal. "Woah, you didn't just heal my face but you healed everything," Glimmer says forming balls of sparkles in her hands, "I've never felt better," she says teleporting around the room. "That makes one of us," Bow groans as he throws himself back on Glimmer's huge window ledge. "How are we going to defeat them?" Glimmer asks and I drop my head in shame. "I have no idea," I reply softly, getting up to walk out of the room. I hear Glimmer and Bow call out for me as I shut the door but I don't bother to turn around. All I want is to be alone. 

I slowly walk the halls of Bright Moon, making my way back to my room, doing my best to hold back tears as I walk. I finally reach my room and shut the big doors behind me as I run over to my bed. I drop down on the large mass of pillows and I just start sobbing. I can't help but think about Catra, (Y/N) and all of her new friends. I think about how easy it was for them to overpower us and how Catra looked back at them, giving them the same proud glare she would've once given me. "She's replaced me, she's never going to join the Rebellion now," I think to myself, the thought causing my body to tense so bad it hurts. 

My heart breaks and I feel like my bones are shattering with every thought. I sit up, wiping tears from my face, trying to think of anything I can to make myself feel better but nothing works. I throw myself back down on the bed and continue sobbing for what feels like hours.