Amytus and the curse

How that happen.

Chapter ~ 1 ~
Amytus P.O.V.

I slash my sword towards the 'enemy' stomachs but I know it won't kill someone. Just blood spills.

Preeeett. * whistle blow *

"Ugh...come on Mike. I know it won't give a full blow towards the dummy but....." right before I finished. "Its not a dummy. You imagine it as the enemy," he cut me. "An angel or not I'll give your mouth a timeout." He grin. We did so much running and pretending killing 'enemies'. He even need to replace the 'enemy' because I totally shred it one too many times.

"You should totally talk things out with your brother there." He pop-up the topic out of nowhere while sitting a respectable amount from me. "Where's the devil that persuade you to talk about this. I'm gonna kill it," I said. "Come down fiesty she-warrior. I don't like it when your mad I just think you can maybe cheer up your brother John there a bit," he said raising his hand like theres a white flag.

"You know what I think, its his lost not to be proud of me," I said. "Well just trying to help,"he said.

I give him a punch in the stomach and stepping out while hearing his groans. "Oooh god. Her punches are killing me." I glare at him.

It took me three minutes to reach my room. They use to put me in a store room way back of this circular building thinking that I am to weak to protect myself. Not anymore. My room is just a combination of white and pink.

Since I don't colours look too elegant or chic or even maybe too much romance I pick this one instead.

I bump into some people today saying 'hi's and 'hello's. As I reach my room. I bump into someone. John.

"Well hello there brother," I muter on the ground. "Hello to you to," he said holding the urge to punch me and I too. "Well I'll be going to my 'special' room now," making quotations hands  in the hand.

He scowl and walk by hitting my shoulder purposely. I just snicker. Of course making him growl. I walk into my room and lay on bed. Thinking the day of the 'tragedy'

*Flashback*

An attack. Omg. An attack. Uh, I'm not prepare to show them yet. Banging and stomping I heard in the hall. I hope no one know I'm here. Bad luck though, dark shadows from hell can search for heat waves from creatures like me.

Harsh thomping on my 'bedroom' door. I tremble searching somewhere to hide. The door swing open. They came towards me. Suddenly sharp wave of pain began in my body. I look on my side. They had knives. Only cuts on my body.

They took me harshly. Maybe as bait. Oh, there getting something from me. Only one of them. No backup? Oh well, I have to take him down anyways. I took my sword that always been hidden in my boots.

I took his hand and backhand him. I push him to the wall. Embedded the sword in him. Leaving blood. I ran to the courtyard. To be seeing a war in here. I eye the room searching the siblings. I ran in the crowd.

Suddenly a hand grab me. Woah, its the dark king. Oh My Gosh. I'm dead.

No your not choosen one

Thanks for the sarcasm self concious. Then it tick me. He grab me because he thought I was weak! So damn wrong.

Right moment please.

I sigh. Rolling my eyes quietly. "Silence! I here had grab one of you. Give the doorway to heaven and all is safe." The guy capture me said. Some shrieks can be heard also my mother's faint cries. Rolling my eyes again quietly.

I closed my eyes. Breathing calmly. Glows of faint light coming from my hair. My hair became white instead of brownish. My green dress became an armor with pure silver. Gasp gushed the crows

Backhand him.

And of course I backhand him. Making him falling the stairs and his face fluster of angryness. I snicker and took out my sword. He became a shadow and now beside me.

I ran back and swung my sword at him. He manage to block it. I try making a few blows and well no training experience.

Let me help.

I just nod. My eyes now glows. Making some shadows ran away. Now, I feel like I train for centuries. He didn't expect this. Few wounds shot him. Before bleeding to death. "I will return," and all of the sjadows escape too.

After a few silence, people started applausing. I gaze towards my family. All stare proudly except one John.

* End of flashback*

I remember that before sleeping for like centuries.