No Ninja Is Ever Forgotten

Chapter 7

Silverblade walked throw the hardware store. She had picked out a tile sample, carpet sample. All she needed now was a lighting sample. She looked at each of the lights. None of them where fitting what she was going for.

Each of there room would have a light specially made for them. "This seams like something I'm going to have to make." She told herself. She had no problem making things by hand, it was just the materials that were heard.

She headed up to the front counter. "What is it that your making this time?" The guy at the counter asked. "A home for me and my friends." She replied placing down the sample on the table. "At this house of the night?" He asked surprised.

"Don't be so surprised. You know I do things when I get board." He srugged his shoulders. "I'll get you your lengths in a minute. How are you going to cut these?" He asked, arching his brow. "I have my ways" Silverblade smirked lightly. He shook his head.

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Silverblade set the carpet agents the walls. She cleared everything out. The whole place looked empty. "This is going to be a long process." She sighed deeply. She grabbed a pair of scissors , not just any kind of scissors, ones specially made for cutting carpet.

She had no clue where she got them but she had them. She marked every room that was going to have carpet with a black marker. It was a lot of rooms, but that didn't stop Silverblade from doing it. With out any help.

"Ugh!!" Silverblade grounded. Her hands were starting to get blisters on them. She wasn't even half way through getting the carpeting done. She stood up and headed out side.

The rain pored hard agents her skin. It was cold and chilly. She ran her finger though her hair, pulling out all the tangled an nots.

"Something is bothering you my dear." Riverstep said, showing up behind Silverblade. "It's father. It's like he's comport forgot about you and it's in fair. You did nothing to deserve such betrayal." Silverblade hissed. Riverstep placed a hand on Silverblade shoulder.

"My child I know it is hard for you to move on. I could easy your pain. But I can't. You can still see me because you love me more than anything. Your father is a cruel and unkind man." Silverblade lowered her head. She kept blaming herself for her mothers death.

"Silver stop blaming yours self. You were just a child. You were courteous." Silverblade turns around to face Riverstep. "Because of my your dead. I should of listen but I was to stubborn." Riverstep frowned lightly. She hugged Silverblade closely.

Silverblade could still smell the sweet sent of honey. The only sent she uses when she's going out. Her father hates it but it reminds her of her mother. Silverblade barred her head in Ricerstep's chest. She glided her hand over Silverblade's head.

"Let us get the flooring done for your new home." Riverstep said with a bright smiled. Silverblade nodded lightly, a gentle smile across her face.

Riverstep was a caring woman, someone who protects there children with everything they ever had. She gave her life to protect Silverblade from the Over Lord. Silverblade couldn't stop blaming her self, but she always gets to see her when she's in a not.

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Silverblade walked into school. She had her hoodie down which was strange for her. She headed to her class.

There was chit chat going on. Boring conversations that she never enjoyed listening to. She sat down at her desk.

"Look who finally showed up on time." Mark said, jumping around Silverblade's desk. "So you got a date to prom yet or are you going to be a loser and not show again." Silverblade didn't say anything. She sat there quietly waiting for class to start.

The teacher walks into the class in one of his usual bad moods. Everyone takes there seats. "All right class today we'll be reading as a group. So please get out your books. It's nice to see you finally showed up to class early." He looked directly at Silverblade.

Silverblade sat there reading along as Sian was reading. She was the know it all in class. She got everything she wanted, all because her daddy was rich.

"Psst!" Mark throw a pencil at Silverblade. She leaned her head back so it missed. "Could you hand me that?" He asked, pointing to the pencil. Silverblade kicked it over towards him. He bent down any picked it up.

"Silverblade you can't relate to this story!" Sian shouted. Silverblade turns her head towards her. "Why do you say that?" She asked, slightly rolling her eyes. "You lost your bio mother and got a new one who's having a child." Sian said, smiling brightly.

"Why are you smiling at that?" Silverblade asked in a more cold town then she wanted. They all turned towards her. "I'm just saying, it's quiet sad how everyone you ever love dies on you. It's like your cursed." Sian said with a laugh. "Your going to be completely forgot. You'll be unloved. You'll have no one to turn to." She said.

"That is enough." The teacher said, not really caring. Silverblade turns her head away. She practically all ready had no one. "Come on, are you going to say something?" Sian laughed even more. Silverblade finally had enough. "Shut up you bitch. You only get things because your dad is rich!! You have never had to work for anything in your life. Be glade your a selfish bitch!!" She snapped. The whole class went silent. The teacher just stood there.

Silverblade grabbed he stuff and stormed out of there. She went to the front of the school and barged out of the doors. The people at the front desk didn't even dare to try and stop her. It was better if she left then got into a fight with someone.