chapter one

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Flowers

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It was a cloudy day, a monster being the last one of her race, having scars on her from battle

and a hole in her head from an accident with her past, causing a fourth of her face to be
gone replacing it with a purplish black substance, her mouth having just regular teeth, but slices in it making her have what seems to be two large canines made out of her cheeks. She has two stitches on each side holding her jaw in place so it doesn't just keep her mouth open all the time. She only has one eye because of the hole, her eye just of what seems to be a dark void.

she walks in her old territory looking around and sighs. Her last memory here was her and her friends prepping for battle, she was a kind and bright skeleton then, the ongoing war between humans and monsters being the cause for her emotionless and petrified heart. All she has left to keep her sane is her little sister Poppy, if she was gone, then, she wouldn't even want to think of
a situation like that. As she patrols through the forest of her old home with caution she notices a small patch of flowers. Her whole demeanor changes, her eyes soften with curiosity and wonder, she feels drawn to the goldish yellow flowers. So vibrant, so beautiful. She steps inside the small patch
and she walks carefully to the center, a cleared out space as if someone has sat here or played out here before. She sits down putting her weapon beside her as the purplish substance from her head begins to drip a bit worse. She starts to tear up, memories flooding through her thick
skull, one of what seemed to be her as a child, her mother watching her and poppy while they played.

-Flash back-

Two young skeletons played in a patch of flowers happily, they giggled as Samantha (sniper was called Samantha as a child) started to tickle poppy. She seemed so happy, no scars and she looked perfectly healthy, her eyes a light lilac purple. “That's enough,” a woman said in a white lab coat, watching the two play with an emotionless
expression, her voice stern.

“But why mother?” Samantha giggled with her sister as they both stood up from their playing “mmm….” Poppy mumbled, holding onto her sister's leg. “I think it's time Samantha learned howto fight.” mother said as she walked closer to Samantha, putting a hand on her shoulder. “I will get Ryan to train you, trust me, it won't be that bad.”

A flash of light beamed from behind the mother and she turned around to look at what she was seeing, a bluish ringed circle appeared in thin air a few feet away from them. “God damn it, I told them in a few more weeks,” mother mumbled to herself. “Samantha, take poppy and go, NOW.” Samantha looked confused and a bit scared, she picked up Poppy and she ran into the woods. She hid behind a tree. “Well well well, you're looking well doc,” a dark and almost demonic voice said aloud, the sniper hiding herself quietly, covering poppy's mouth as well, she put a finger to her lips as she peeked out, her eyes widening at the sight. It was a terrifying sight, almost nightmare fuel.

End of chapter 1

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