What's Lost

Whats Dreamt

Rolanda
I looked across teh meadow i had wandered to. My eyes were captivated by the milky pink sky. I had been walking for a couple of days. Then i felt something sharp get injected into my neck. I yelped and my vission went hazy as i saw a woman with a purple cloak, black hair, and malicious blue eyes. If you were distracted you wouldn't see the cruelty in them. But it was as clear as day to me. Then a cooling darkness engulfed me into my mind.
Dream start~ I was back in Emersons Cave. Ryan was next to me. I pulled down the hood on my hoodie. "Whats going on?" I asked. Then our mother came out into the room. "Ro. Ryan. My darlings. It is time you leave and find your own path!" She said. This was not my mom. My mom was a strict woman who gave us the boot because i forgot to brush the horses. I hated her, but this was not her. "Whats going on?" I repeated in a slightly shakier voice. "Your brother and you wanted to live in OKhasis, yes?" she seemed to clarify. Ryan nodded. Okay something was wrong. We hate OKhasis. Ryan hates OKhasis. I hate OKhasis. Then Ryan grabbed my arm and he dragged me into the forest where he commanded me to follow. I did in fear. What ever this was, it wasnt Ryan. Then i realised something was off about my hearing. I couldnt hear beyond the forth wall! This scared me. Bad. Then i lunged at Ryan. Determined to figure out what was happening. He smirked and my world was again engulfed in darkness. ~Dream end
I looked around. The sky was above me and a wooden wagon below. Then it occured to me i could hear again. You guys are #PrayForParis. I agree based on what im understanding from your mix of words. But wheres Paris? Anyway, i took this second to tap into Ryans mind. I told him what had happened, he was happy to see me and seemed determined to save me. I was grateful. Then the wagon went over a bump and i screamed in surprise. The driver, who was the woman from earlier, whipped around. I pushed her off the wagon and grabbed the reins. I then led the mules leading the wagon to a stream near by. I then let them go and raided the wagon. All there was was an apple and some water. I took it anyways and then i ran. I ran like i had never done before. I ran as if my life depended on it.

After 8 more hours of running

Then i slipped on some mud and my ankle bend itself in an odd way. Warm tears stained my cheeks as i forced myself to stand up. Then i slowly limped as far as i could. Im only 16 but this was the worst day of my life. Then i saw a village wall. I used the last of my energy to run to it. There was no guards. Then I say a glint of armor I tan towards it. "Help!" I shouted, but, from lack of water, it came out a raspy whisper. But they noticed. Then the agony and absence of energy made me pass out.
Dream start~ I was in a room. A dark room. Nether brick walls. And shadow knight alter. I saw my body lay peacefully on it. My body was dressed in a lavishing silky red-black dress. It stopped mid-shin. My hair was spread out like a crown around my face. My eyes had deep red eyeshadow on them. My lips had black lipstick. But then i noticed, the forth wall was gone again. But I was soon being shaken out of my dream. ~Dream end.
A cute man was inches from my face. He was studying me. I felt my face heat up. "E-excuse me?" I asked. He stood up. "What magicks do you have?" He asked. "I-i have m-mind magicks." I shyly said. "Who are you?" I asked, dying to know. "I'm Laurence!" He said. "That's a cute name!" I said without thinking. Then realizing what I said, I slapped my hand over my mouth. He looked at me coolly. "What may your name be?" He asked, not seeming to be phased. "I'm R-rolanda." I replied.

Then a girl with brown hair and green eyes walked in. "Laurence, they've lost it. All of the Ro'Meave family is hear except Zane and Garte. And even they will be here in a couple of days!" She said not seeing me. "Chill, I'm sure it will be okay." Laurence responded shrugging. "No! It won't be okay!" The woman snapped back, "My best friend was killed by her brother saving her brother and then was revived! Her sister came back and now we have bigger issues than you, me, or even Lord Aphmau!" She continued. "Nothing is more importent than Lord Aphmau!" Laurence yelled. The woman didn't seem imtimidated. "If you had to kill every one on the earth or kill Aphmau what would you do?" She asked. Silence filled the room. "Exactly!" She said. Laurence snapped. "I didn't answer! I would rather everyone else die!" He shouted. "How would she feel?" The woman said over her shoulder leaving. Laurence calmed down. "Im sorry you had to see that. But I must go. My duties are needed somewhere else!" He said leaving the room.

After a few more minutes in silence, I remembered my ankle. I looked at it. It was in a cast. Perfect, note the sarcasm. Then a group of 4 walked in. One had stitches over her throat. "I'm Kallyn. That's Blondy. That's Vylad. And that's Willow, she cant talk thanks to Blondy back there!" Kallyn shot Blondy a look. "Hey! I was trying to kill Vylad! And my name is garroth!" Blondy-Garroth said. "Wait! I saved you." I agknowledged looking at Willow. Tears sat in the corner of her eyes and she nodded running up and hugging me. "Thank you!" Kallyn translated Willows gestures. "Well, your very welcome. It makes me happier to know you have such a loving family!" I said. Kallyn, Vylad, Blondy-Garroth, and Willow blushed. "Wait are you guys RoMeaves?" I asked. "The one and only!" Vylad said. I nodded, not saying anything. "Why is a family of royalty in this village?" I asked after a loud silence had filled the room. "Garroth and Vylad are runaways. Vylad from the shaodw knights and Garroth from our father. Willow was fired. And I'm just a messanger for my father!" Kallyn said. A shiver ran down my spine at the mention of shadow knights.

Then a sandy blonde face with green eyes peeked into the room. She looked like the girl from on the OKhasis ship that exploded. She walked in. "Is this her?" She asked over her shoulder. Kallyn, Willow, Garroth, Vylad, and I exchanged confused looks. "Wha-" A farmiliar figure followed behind the little girl. He hadn't changed. His hair was still brown. His eyes were still a dule blue. My brother stood in front of me. Ryan stood in front of me. My Ryan, my last family within the area of 100 miles. Ryan.....