Duncan took me on a tour of his castle, and gave me free range to wander around, I was even allowed to join him at his table for meals. He finally trusted me, I was happy that at least someone wasn't scared of me. Duncan suited me up with some tools and materials, "there, now you can protect yourself and you help me with some stuff around the castle." We went mining and found some materials for some stuff he was working on. I helped him to assemble some of the parts for whatever it was he was making, he didn't really explain. We worked all day assembling parts and doing other stuff that was necessary to be done around the castle. As night fell we ate our dinner, said our good nights, then I walked off to my room to gulp down a bottle of the medicine. I pretended not to notice as Duncan quietly and sneakily followed me up to my room, I sat down and took out a bottle, as I unscrewed the cap he walked into my room, "please don't drink it" he said "I hate to see the pain on your face," I looked up but ignored his words, I lifted the bottle and gulped some down. My face contorted with pain, I groaned as I felt it slip into my stomach. The effects seemed to be getting worse. Duncan looked uneasy as I chugged some more, I tried not to scream as I felt the stuff rip at my insides like acid. I grabbed the cloth and squeezed it, hoping to squeeze away the pain. No luck. Duncan ran to my side and held me in place so I didn't fall, careful trying to take the bottle from my hands. "No...Duncan...give it...back" I tried to say, I did my best to hold the bottle, his hands slipped away from it, I lifted it up and drank some more, half way done. My skin started to change color, it was turning white, like the color a dead body gets. I was having trouble breathing, my stomach burned, the liquid was like strong acid, I was shaking like mad, and my heart was racing, blood didn't seem to be flowing. I started to cry, but gulped down some more, then some more, then a bit more, I was having trouble swallowing to now. Just a little more to go...the last swig, done. I finished the bottle, Duncan took it from my shaking grasp, "Kira!? What's happening?!" He said franticly. "The medicine is effecting me worse and worse" I croaked. Goose bumps spread up my arms, I started to shiver. "Here, let me get you a sweater," he said, he got up and grabbed one off the floor, "this looks warm..." He said, helping me pull it over my head. He picked me up and cradled me in his arms, then put me down and tucked me into my bed. I was becoming warmer and the color was returning to my skin. Blood seemed to flow again, but my stomach still burned. Duncan sat down in a chair and watched over me. I fell asleep in pain.
Authors notes- I feel like mentioning again, there will be no Duncan Kira couple, even if the end sounds like it might, Duncan is like an adult taking care of a child and that's it...I say this because reading it back to myself they sound like a couple...anyway! Please tell me if you enjoy this story,
The next chapters should come out today or tomorrow, (I have a lot written, well maybe not a ton but more then five...chapters waiting for edits) but after I get all the edits done, then comes the writing new parts part...*sigh* anyway! Sorry this one is fairly short!
~Brisingr
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Kira (a yogscast fanficton)
FanfictionRidgedog has a 15 year old daughter named Kira, and she is roaming the minecraftian yogsville for the first time. What will people think of her? He father is an evil god, what does that make her? A yogscast fanficton