The Wild Speaks - Part Two, Chapter Three (or Ten)

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In my defense, I took a long break over the summer because I wasn't allowed to be on my computer and my parents don't know I do Wattpad.

I severely missed you guys.

I am super ashamed that I almost forgot this book existed.

And I left it on a HUGE cliffhanger too...

I hate when authors do that.

I'm sorry :(

I hope this makes up for it.

Previously:

A hand was on my shoulder and I heard Vic whispering.

"You were never one of us you know. Ever wonder why your ears are pointed?"

Then Vic screamed and everything went black.


Welp looks like I'm dying again. This sucks.

I think as I float in a black abyss of nothingness.

And to think, killed by my people! My only family!

My brain bitterly mutters, feeling sorry for myself.

I close my eyes and sigh, drifting around until I can't tell up from down.

But does it really matter here?

Up, down, left, right, I'm not going anywhere.

I have nothing to do, nothing to say, no place to go.

I am finally at peace.

Wait.

That's not me thinking.

Those are not my thoughts.

My eyes snap open as I realize that I'm forgetting.

I can't remember what the name of my weapon is.

I can't remember who killed me.

What was the name of my tribe?

Oh no.

What is my name?

I remember someone important.

But it's slipping away from me.

What color were his eyes?

What hairstyle did he wear?

How did he walk?

I grasp my non-existent head, desperately trying to remember.

His name was...

His name was...

What?

What was his name?

I can't remember.

I can't remember.

L---...

Lu--...

Luke?

No...

Lime?

No...

Lin...

Lin...

LINK!

Everything comes back and I smile widely.

His eyes were blue.

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