Times apart (Dreamnoblade)

Chapter two

"I saw you dancing in the woods." the man's voice came off harshly almost a shout. The blonde man stands there taking the words abuse him knowing he was caught and there's not much he could no "I was not dancing in the woods pa...it was nothing more than a simple talk with my friends." The older glares down at him saying nothing but his words showing enough for the blond to back off. "Pandora this is absolutely enough at this point." The man pauses looking down at the blond who's bright green eyes shift back and forth trying to keep eye contact but can't. "First it's leaning witch craft with that karl boy only one can pray he is faced a painful death for starting this with my boy"

Pandora just stares at the cross on the walls feeling the pit in his stomach grow further up his chest and cause a lump in his throat. His father wasn't wrong he had been dancing in the woods in which they used as the code for 'summoning satan' which was never his idea nor point. He found it fun making deals with the devil. He liked how the devil would lightly hold him and make him feel safe in a word he couldn't. "Please don't tell anyone..I'll stop" his green eyes shift back to his father's pale wrinkled face with a last bit of hope but how are you meant to get a man who is a pastor who is great control of what is good and what is bad in this village to forgive you when hes seen your potions, your summonings, your even as far as learning how to time travel with the Karl boy from down the street.

His father lightly bites his chapped lips not saying a word thinking for a moment. How are you meant to be the one to burn your son, hang him or drown him after raising him. "I won't kill you but" his voice feels like swallowing disgusting cold medicine thick down his throat "you will not be allowed here." Pandora just stares at his father in both disbelief and gratefulness for not just calling the town's people to come stone him.

"But where would i-"
His father shakes his head "get out."
Pandora stares at him, a thirteen year old boy what is he meant to do in a world like this.
With a slightly step he grabs a chunk of bread and is sent out the door.

Part of him wanted to turn around just die where he stood there in his town. The same town who had killed his mom the possible only woman he's ever felt safe with. He could go down like his mother. Screaming as her husband the man who promised her the word had taken the holy water and shoved her head down in it. Waiting until is wife has stop struggling to finally burn her corpse. Maybe Pandora could be like the other outcast and get stones thrown at him until they finally kill him. If he ran away and his father was caught for letting a witch go he'd be greatly disowned and killed within those people. But in the end maybe it was a good thing that his father got caught. Karma is a bitch.

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Another short chapter cause why not