Sapphire, who seemed to be a normal girl, is charged with murder of her father. And of course, she did kill her father, but not on purpose. Sapphire's parents had lied to her her whole life. She is not human, and she has powers that could possibly b...
AN: Btw sorry y'all I forgot to say they were from Pennsylvania! That's all hope you enjoy :-)
"Hey Sapphire, it's our stop." My best friend, Gilioniel Sunrij tapped me on the shoulder sending chills throughout me.
I got up and opened the hatch to the door of the train. As I left the train, walking out into the open air, the first sigh that caught my eye was Gilion (I call him Gilion for short because Gilioniel is just annoying), as always. He was wearing a blue sweatshirt with sweatpants, and old black shoes that nobody knows the brand of because he ripped it off years ago. He air of New York smelled just like a...well a city, filled with smoke and dust and hot dogs and pretzels and other types of cheap food normally found in a city. Disgusting.
After we got off the train, we quickly got onto another one on our way to New Jersey. New Jersey- and ugly place with nothing but dull, grey clouds and creepy strangers.
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So nothing really happened at all on the train ride to Red Bank, New Jersey, but I did manage to get a cramp in my neck-- on the bright side.
When we got off the train, we took a long walk to nowhere. In fact I have no idea where we are. We are completely lost and it is raining outside.
"Hey, so do you know where we are going?" Gilion asks.
"Thought you did." I merely stated looking down, brushing my blonde hair out of my face.
"Great. Guess we should find shelter or something. We have nowhere to go now." He looked over at me, his brown eyes sending chills throughout my whole body.
"Well where are we going to find shelter?" I looked at the sky. The stars had began to peek out of the darkened blue of the sky, and there was the slightest bit of a warm breeze of summer blowing around Gilion's already messy brown hair.
We had neared part of a forest type cluster of trees, with a small group of tiny cottage-like houses in the middle. "I say we walk through here and try to find something we could use as shelter." Gilion nodded, and started walking through the trees with me. There were a lot more than I expected, and the trees went on for a while until we found another little clearing of land to create some sort of shelter.
It took hours for us to do this, but we made a shelter out of mud bricks. We used mud (obviously), some sticks to keep it together for the most part, some water, and a boat load of wishful thinking because five minutes afterward one of the sides fell down and we had to pick it back up. After that happened, it stayed up until we made a little roof out of sticks and mid again. I don't know where I found the mud, I'm just glad I did. The little one room hut thing didn't look bad, it had holes actually shaped like squares, portraying windows without the glass, high enough so that creatures couldn't come in.
I sat in the window (yeah I'm small), looking out into the moon. The moon tonight had a purplish hue to it. Gilion was inside the hut with me, setting grass on the dirt to make a tiny bed. I really just stared out the window for the remainder of the hour, until Gilion suggested that I get some rest.
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I told him I didn't want to but he insisted, so I gave in and settled down a few feet away from him on the jacket I had brought. "You know we can't stay here." I pushed my blonde strands of hair out of my face and into little ringlets on the floor.
"Yeah I know..." He trailed off, staring at the ceiling. "Where will we go tomorrow?" He continued staring at the grass ceiling.
"I have no idea, but for now I say we knock this thing down tomorrow and shove it in a ditch and then figure out something to do."
"And where do you suppose we find a ditch?"
"I don't know but your really being a ditch with all these questions." I giggled slightly. He happily giggled along, despite the fact that we had no idea where to go the next morning. "I think we have enough money to last us a couple months as long as we are careful with it." I decided to say.
Gilion silently agreed and then lowered himself a little more into the bed so he was completely lying down. At this point I would normally say goodnight, but we both knew that it wouldn't be.
Darkness had enveloped the sky hours ago, and the moon stuck out in great contrast against the sky, lulling me to a sleep plagued with nightmares of murdering my father. The scene replayed in my subconscious many times until I decided I would change the outcome. In my dream, I instead screamed that I didn't mean it and I mended my father back to life along with my broken soul (which isn't possible hence its a dream).
I watched the same scene in my dreams over and over again, slight changes here and there to create the best possible outcome, until I was startled awake but the snapping of several twigs. It took me a minute to realize that the snapping came from within the hut, and when I turned toward the little makeshift doorway, my eyes met two figures staring back at me with cold, dark eyes.
AN: okay, so this one was a bit hard to write for reasons of me not knowing what I really wanted to say, but I hope my readers like it (the very few that I have), and feel free to comment or vote or anything :-) have a nice day or night!!
