The Story Of A Warrior || Genovian Warrior POV

Home?

You opened the hospital doors, u suddenly regretted leaving just as quick. Houses were on fire, blood decorated the floors and walkways. It made your stomach sick, and left your magic on edge and ready to protect you.

You wanted to run back into the safety of the hospital room, but you knew you couldn't. They had let u go, and they wouldn't take you for this reason. You were a warrior, yes, but blood still scared you.

You gathered your thoughts and began to walk down the bloodstained path, thinking of your family at home, and your wolf, how she'd miss you.

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"Ah! Help!" You heard, you were just inches away from the safety of your house.

You had to go see what was happening, despite every fiber of you screaming to run inside, your magic urging you to not go.

"HELP!" It yelled again, you ran towards the sound, almost catching your foot on a rock and tripping.

"HELP!" You got to the source, the sound came from everywhere, you couldnt tell where it was really coming from. 

"HEEEELLLLP!!!" It became a loud shriek, hurting your ears. "AAAAA" You covered your ears. "EEEEEE!" You fell to the ground, clutching your head, your head pounded and your ears rang.

"EEEAAAA!!!!" It screeched again.

You felt dizzy.

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"Hello? Wake up, Please.." You felt yourself get picked up, you wanted to open your eyes, tell them you were awake, but u couldnt, you couldnt move or open your eyes, it felt like something was pushing you down.

"Please wake up!!" The voice urged, "Please!" 

You heard everything, but you couldnt move. You felt your magic trying to wake u up, everything in you needed you to wake up. But you couldnt, you couldnt wake up.

You heard everything slowly fade away, and your thoughts go quiet. Hello? you tried to speak, but it only remained in your head. Please.. someone hear me! Please! You yelled at your mind, yourself. WAKE UP! Were you dying? Or in a coma?.. Or..