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"You're getting married!" My mother chirps.
"What?" Did I hear that right? Feeling extremely bewildered, I ask, "Why I'm still so young! There is no need for this! I won't get married. I won't." Practically spitting when I spoke.
My mother's face had suddenly contorted into something fierce with rage.Which was a face, she rarely showed, always she hid behind her stunning smile that endeared those whom surrounded her.
It was a face I always want to trample over.
I then turn to face her eyes which held such a fierce burning fury that if I wasn't her daughter. No, more like if I hadn't been any use to her, she would have likely had me beheaded on the spot.
"You will follow my commands. I am your mother. And you will meet him. And you will be engaged." She said through clenched teeth. Her face slowly forming into a chilling stone cold smile.
"You must gain his favor! If not that trash behind you." Taking a disgusted glance at Tobias. "Will be thrown away or maybe fed to the hounds. You know how they like their human meat." I could feel my rage starting to leek from my body.
"Moth-" Slap. I felt my head give a violent twist. My cheek stung and throbbed like another heartbeat. Mother eyes blazed bright red which held amusement? Amusement! I can feel my anger and bloodlust rising fast.
"Did you hear me finish speaking?" My fingertips blazing, my flames were begging to released. My instincts wanted to fight. I had to calm down. Calm down. I took a deep steady breath.
"Mother I-" Slap. Damn. Now it was the other cheek.I could feel my face starting to swell up. My whole face now burned not just with throbbing pain but with fierce fury, and hatred. Strong, strong hatred.
"I said to let me finish."
I stayed quiet. Not bothering to even look at her. Knowing I wouldn't be able to hide any emotions showing in my eyes.
She then continues "You will meet him at the palace at midnight tomorrow. Both me and your father will accompanying you. He is 7th prince so dress to impress. Not in those rags you call clothing. And if you succeed in impressing that prince. I'll let you keep that trash behind you till your marriage ceremony. After that we will get rid of him." She paused then gave a smirk. "We can't have a leech being attached to you. Can we?" She gave a childish giggle.
My fury erupted inside me. My hands released my blue flames. My bloodlust raged. But before I could move. With a swift motion impaled my gut, sending me to immediately to hack out blood.
I felt multiple things break. Some organs, my bones felt they had been shattered. I could feel a warm liquid slowly soak itself into my dress turning it heavy, wet and uncomfortable. This was not good for me.
With another fluid movement, to to be seen. I felt a sudden grip upon my head. Oh, shit. My brain thought. And inn a blink of an eye, I was on the ground. When did I get on the ground? Was that a crack on the ground?
I took a glance Tobias. He looked absolutely terrified. I wanted to tell him that everything was alright. I opened my mouth, only to succeed in vomiting blood. Which just terrified him even more. His cloudy blue eyes were now shedding tears, he silently held in his sobs. His nose had a giant piece of snot starting drip from his nose. Still he followed instruction and didn't move.
I snorted. Then giving him what I thought was a bright smile. Which made him cry even more. I flinched. That had the opposite.
My thoughts wondered to how I must have looked. Red hair wild and messy, eyed wide and scared. And my smile probably consisted of teeth filled with red blood. Not to mention my face also had a shit load of blood on it. Not a pretty sight.. Flinching at the thought of it.I could hear my mother laughed. I slowly turned to see a blurry colorful image of clashing red, black, and white.
Mother spoke in a amused tone "Willow, dear you can never hurt me." She gave a girlish giggle.
"You are still weak. You may have blue flames but your nothing but a half breed. What made you survive was my strong blood. Otherwise you are nothing." She gave a devilish grin. "Just be ready by midnight tomorrow."
My vision cleared only to see her give me mocking smirk. I vomited more blood. Her eyes were shining red, her silky black hair seemed to dance around her. God, I hated her.. That hag. That was my last thought, before everything went black.
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Rare Flames (HOLD)
FantasyWillow Tempest is a seventeen year old, half demon, who lives in the demon world. Her hair is a silky red and her eyes are a brown but once in a while have a shine of red. Willow also carries the ability to control flames and she herself considers h...