She won't ever love You

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Summary: Rosalind trained all 4 of you harder than anything, especially you she trained extra hard. One Night Farah comes to yourRoom to help you out, will you accept it?
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I was standing beside Saul and Ben looking towards Rosalind who was training Farah at the Moment. Training Farah to the absolut maximum again while Saul and Ben were told to watch and not interfere at all. They looked at me while I only watched the Things unfold. "Interfere! She will hurt Farah too much" Saul hissed at me as I ignored him. "If she is too weak then she should go" I only replied.

"Stand up, fight back and be faster!" Rosalind demanded as Farah didn't move from where she laid. "She is tired! She will kill her if you don't go between them" I turned to Saul. "She won't, don't worry" he sighed before suddenly a crack was heard and I laid on the Ground. My Nose was bleeding as all the Attention was now on us.

I quickly stood up and regained myself. Rosalind only turned around to Farah again. "This was certainly not necessary" I muttered as the Blood kept flowing out of my Nose. "Then do something or I will" I scoffed. "Try it, I won't stop you or her, I still want to live for a little more"

He glared at me before walking to Rosalind. "I think that's enough, she obviously can't anymore" he went over to Farah to help her up. "That's not for you to decide" she sneered at him. "(Y/n) get him away, I will dismiss this Lesson and not you" I quickly went over and tried to pull him away.

He only pushed me back quite harshly. "Saul, it was an order to go back so leave" I tried again but he only hit my Nose again. "Get Farah away, I shall train him further if he's so willing" she didn't even spare me a Glance as I helped Farah up and supported her. "I will get you to the Greenhouse, Ben can take it from there" I whispered to her and with Bens help we quickly arrived there.

"Get her on the Bed, I have to gather the right Herbs" I only nodded and gently helped her to sit on the Bed. I saw how Tears streamed down her Face but only starred at her. Mother always told me not to pity the weak but she looked so broken. I didn't really know what to do so I only starred at her.

"What are You starring at?" She snapped at me and I quickly looked away. "I didn't mean to irritate you" she scoffed. "You can laugh, it's alright after all to do that to the weak" I only looked back at her. "I won't" I only replied as she looked confused up to me. "Why not? Your Mother would" I clenched my Fist.

"I am not my Mother, I am my very own Person" I hissed at her and saw Ben walking over to us. "I shall go now, take good care of her" without looking back I went back to Rosalind, she was still out with Saul as he tried his best to defend himself. "You took a while, how disappointing" she commented, still focused on Saul.

"I didn't want to leave her alone, she seemed quite unstable" I replied. "What, you think she can't handle it?" She glanced towards me as I didn't answer. "She looked pretty bad, maybe you should stop being too har-" before I could end my sentence I fell to the Floor in pain, grasping my throat as I tried to breath .

"What was that? If she can't handle it then she should go or are you getting too soft again?" I only clenched my Jaw as I still couldn't get any Air inside my Lungs. Scared I looked towards her as she had this Look on her Face. She looked at me as if I were pathetic, an embarrassment , as if I were disgusting to her and it hurt me even more to have disappointed her. "I am sorry...Mother" I croaked out.

She turned around to Face Saul again as I could finally Breath. Quickly getting Air inside my Lungs I stood up again and had my usual Look on my Face as if nothing had happened just Moments ago. Saul looked concerned towards me but I refused to meet his Eyes. "If you really pity her so much then you're not mine, I won't have a Daughter who is weak, who is an Embarrassment to me"

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