"Such a disgracefull child.So
loud and childish. Who would want to waste their time around such an animal?"
She did.
In the eyes of people she was perfect, everyone either loved her or envied her. No in between.
"What would a girl like her be doing...
It was winter at the time. I was barely 7, running away from the place I considered my home. I knew I was running from death.
The cold, thin air in the woods made my lungs burn. No, everything was burning. But the biggest pain of all was the truth about my father, which I had to experiance all on my own.
Was everything he did for me only to prepare me for the worst?
How am I suppose to continue on living anyway? I should've stayed.
If I told them sooner maybe..
crash
My body rolled on the cold ground, all until I crashed into a tree.
"Agh.." I winced in pain as I tried to sit up. I could barely breathe.
I laid on my back, watching the snowflakes hit my expressionless face.
Is this it?
I heard someone running towards me. My vision was blurry so I couldnt quite tell who it was.
They're saying something.. I can't.. I can't tell what.
"D..Dad?"
Was all I said before I colapsed. I thought it was the end. I thought he came to end it all for me.
I ended up waking up in a place, where it was much warmer than back at home. I cant lie I thought I was killed and sent to heaven.
Looking around, it looked much different to what I'm used to. I was wearing a green kimono with leaf like designs, and a bandaid over my chest.
"Good morning."
I turned quickly, only to see a small girl, with uniqe white hair, styled in a bob sitting beside me.
"Where am I?"
"Would you like some tea?" She handed me a cup of warm tea.
I ignored her, and stood up quickly. Maybe too quickly.
"Agh!" I winced as I felt pain in my ribs, as if something struck me. "What the hell happend?"
"You have a broken rib, you have to lay until it heals completly." She said as she ran to my side.
I pushed her away gently and made my way to the door. "I don't need your help!"
I was always stubborn. I don't like others pitying me, or helping me. I was tought to trust no one but myself, to fight on my own. 'You don't need anyone' was what I was always told growing up.
I opened the doors only to reveal a huge training ground, and people with unique appearances doing their own things.
They looked my way and immediately everyone went silent, as if they saw a ghost.
"You're awake.." A tall, strong looking man was walking towards me. He had a wide grin on his face, unlike everyone else who was looking at me.
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