What We Could Of Been // beeduo

Songful Guide

Walking down the merchants and canopies of all the endermen, I stood out like a sore thumb amongst all of them if it weren't for the hood. The endermen here are either solid back or solid white not half and half. That as well as my height. I'm 21 and at only 6'7 while everyone else is 8' or 7' something, the only reason why I'm able to get away is because I look younger than I am, and that's why I have to hide myself. Because that's what makes me killable in the society that the endermen have built. I would be dead if I were not Royal, same with my parents, the only reason why they allowed the two different breed colors to meet was because they were put together by forced marriage, reason why my father is allowing this not my parents. And let's say they don't like each other that much either, and I get to hear about it almost every day, fortunately nothing gets to violent................. Most of the time.

The person, Bee?, called again. That's when I realized how far I walked. I was standing by the side of the bridge that connects to the other side, the exit of The End city. The exact spot actually where it all happened. The bridge is now collapsed now but parts of it still above the water turning them stepping stones. They called again with a cold breeze with them as well pushing me towards the water. I look into my reflection in the water. Sure enough it's there a half purplish void and winter snow white skin with bright emerald and ruby red eyes staring right back at me. The purple marron cape hiding the lower half of my face, up to my nose, draping around me hiding my slim body frame. Water. I remember the first time I got burn by it I was about 7.

 While I was cleaning up a spill from the ceiling from the roof of the castle the song called scaring me making me side step and slip into the water, I got burn pretty bad but from what I remember the doctor said I was lucky. " If you stayed in that puddle for any longer you could of been just bones!"  she was nice, but like always my mother gets in the ways of things and fires her because she couldn't do more for that exact burn I had got, that made me irritated but Bee sang when ever the servant opened my balcony. 

The song called again this time more calming then before, with wind pulling towards the stepping stones the warmth in my hand, and I swear for a moment I say a goat like creature reflection beside me holding my hand pulling me in the same direction.

I hesitantly stepped out and stood on the first stepping stone  "You're out there aren't you?" An echoey call as well as harsh wind from behind me pushed me forward. I side stepped onto the next stone so I didn't faceplant and begin to hop between all the stepping stones, I eventually crossed what was left of the bridge when they called again with a light blowing wind and pulling my arm to the right. The warmth in my hand returned. "Okay, okay I'm working on it, I'm working on it." I giggled out as I again held out my hand feeling the warmth shift in a certain direction and I would change my step going deeper into the woods. The warmth was there longer than it has ever, guiding me deeper into the forest towards who I hoped would be them. That was until I heard a snap of a branch from above.