Faith is one of the most important virtues of the human being that makes you believe in a greater good in a day when everything can be better where the light of the East illuminates your paths, when corrupted it means the death of the soul and only the existence of a being without pathless identity in search of nothingness deceived by his disturbed and manipulated ego. Nathan Crowther was just a being full of the now, upset and manipulated by a flawed system. If words could describe the state of my soul, maybe I wouldn't spend my days in exile inside myself. I wouldn't even sink in the tide of pain I carry in my chest, however, it's impossible to describe how much it hurts: The pain of living what you are. Now that the first phase of the enlistment was over and I had become victorious under the daughters of Nigrum, I found myself in a leaky boat from which I would probably drown; I only hoped to save myself in time. After the presentation I returned home, the first phase was completed, I would enter the second in a few days. The documents about the next challenge had arrived, but I didn't pay attention to the papers; that cold and dense look of Nathan Crowther haunted me for a good part of the week, I dreamed about those irises twice and woke up sweating due to the nightmare, in the end the prince ended up entering my thoughts in the form of a nightmare. That afternoon I would go hunting with Blacke, my friend patiently waiting in front of my house. As soon as I organized my bow and daggers I went out watching the sky that had its dense gray tones as usual, I stopped beside him who watched as concentrated as I did.
________ It's so beautiful... - I spoke in a whispered tone, he nodded at me, however he said nothing, we started walking silently and I don't know for sure that started to bother me, Blacke is the speaker, no I! I frowned then stopped walking abruptly and he took three more steps until he stopped and turned to face me.
________ Why did he stop? - He questioned looking at me.
________ What's wrong with you? My right eyebrow rose in its usual curious and puzzled way.
________ Nothing, I'm just.. tired.. didn't sleep well last night.. that's it.. - He passed, Blacke was lying to me, he always takes breaks when he lies. ________ You are lying to me. - I said irritably.
________ I'm not.. - He modified his lip and then I let out a sigh.
________ I know you're Blacke, I know you; I know when you lie to me! - I exclaimed, already losing patience - Why don't you tell me the truth? He ran a hand through his night-dark hair and then lifted his irises to mine.
________ I was just thinking that today might be the last week we hunt together and that makes me very unhappy Ayla.. - I understood his thought.
________ That won't happen Blacke, I'll return to Nigrum, home don't have to worry. - I stated serenely, he breathed however he didn't seem relieved somehow he was nervous and I didn't understand why - He's just afraid of losing me.. but understand, that won't happen.. - I approached and then my hand she rested on his shoulder in an affectionate way.
________ What if I say I don't want to see you near those princes? That this is killing me.. Please give up.. - I swallowed a cake that stopped in my throat, something in those words bothered me in a warm way.
_________ I need to stay at least until the third phase Blacke promised this to my family is for them.. - He nodded in agreement.
_________ I don't think I'll be able to go hunting today.. - I frowned, however I understood his feelings.
_________ All right, I'll go alone .. - I smiled slightly at him and then let go of his shoulder I took three steps however Blacke held my wrist which made me look up to his, my face was with an unknown in my irises, for a few seconds I drew air into my lungs; he wouldn't do that.. And then he did, Blacke put his lips on mine for a few seconds that were enough to steal all the air from my lungs, I was static; when he pulled away his eyes stared into mine with a different glow. Somehow everything there changed in a matter of brief moments, he smiled weakly and then let go of my wrist. ________ I just wanted to do this before I don't see you anymore.. I... - He stopped talking and then lowered his face to the ground, whispering he said goodbye - I hope you come back so I can say everything I'm really sorry for you, but I was too much of a coward to show it before. As soon as Blacke shut up, he left quickly, his tall and athletic body, now smaller, his brisk walk was fast, and me?! I stood there for so long that I even lost the notion that I was in the middle of the asphalt, I blinked back to reality when a car horn made me walk to the sidewalk, it was a lot to process in such a short time, I went back to House; my brother's appraising eyes made me stop in the middle of the stairs, he had the papers in his hand and his expression was one of extreme concern.
_________ You need to get ready Ayla! - He announced making me forget Blacke for a few seconds.
_________ Like this? - I question frowning the brow.
_________ In this next phase, lives will be in your hands... - At the same time I grabbed the paper from his hand, started reading frantically and honestly I found myself completely screwed! Really screwed up!
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ActionAyla has always been told by her mother that she should be different, not just because she is very unfeminine, or because her ways of acting and speaking are, as we might say; unrestrained and unfiltered; goes beyond the personality she imposed year...