What did he mean by precisely, it didn't make any sense whatsoever. I've never heard of people from the ashes, ever. I stare at him dumbfoundly, his cruel smile still pointed towards us. I bit my lip and stepped back.
"Please just leave." I spit out, his red eyes sank angrily and he barred his teeth.
"What did you say to me?" He hissed. I grabbed Raven's hand tightly.
"I asked you to leave, you're scaring me and you're not yourself. You are something absolutely terrible and I want you to leave." I growled as my frustration grew.
"What is so scary about little old me?" He challenged. I squinted my eyes.
"You know the answer to that, you claim to be a ash person and that you're like the home of all people who died and became ash." I whisper trying to contain my anger.
"Oh silly Stella, so in denial about everything." He laughed before he teleported leaving a pile of ash behind.
Raven closed the door hesitantly and looked at me, the fire in my eyes made him cower. I turn around and stomp into the kitchen. I punch the counter and in return I hear a loud crack. I glance over and gasp, a hole was in the table with my hand halfway through the counter.
"Stella?" Shadow whispered. I turn my glare to her and growl.
I pull my hand out of the counter and spin around walking to the door. The door creaks open and my foot steps in the pile of remains from Angel, the cold air hit my face and I hissed. My hair floated around me as my feet carried me towards no where. So much anger built up every step I took. My hands traveled up my arms, the cold air picked up and my teeth started to chatter.
Suddenly snow starts forming around me and laughter echoed. I looked up, children and parents played and giggled together. My breath formed in clouds when I exhaled and my legs started to freeze. I come to a stop and everyone stops and stares, horrified looks consumed their faces. I look at them questionably and step back.
I pulled my hair to my shoulder and a quite yip escaped my mouth, the tips of my hair were turning a chocolate brown. I fell backwards into the freezing powder. I started crawling backwards as people started surrounding me. Suddenly someone reached out to help me up. His face was smiling and I gasped.
"Ross?" I choked out.
"Stella, long time no see." He smirked. He pulled me to my feet wrapping me in an embrace.
"But I don't understand." I stuttered pulling my body away.
"Woah, your hair is turning brown, that's kind of hot." He laughs. I bite my lip and look away.
"I'm not suppose to be here, I don't even know how I could of possibly came back." My voice cracks.
Tears started flowing freely and I grabbed tufts if my hair angrily. I start running away from all of the wandering eyes despite Ross calling for me. Finally I find a little willow tree and sit underneath it, the snow still freezing my body, I twist my brown hair. The last time I remember ever having this hair colour was before I took over Constellation. My vision started spinning and I feel my eyes close and my head hit the ground.

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Gone Like The Stars
FantasyWho was Stella really? Was she real or was she a mask hiding Constellation? Will Stella ever return, or will she be gone forever?