Raiyne lay curled on her cot, she was tiered physically, but her mind
was far from drowsy. Why could she not remember? She knew there ought
to be memories of her life, but when she tried to draw them up,
nothing appeared. It felt profusely wrong, there were people she had
forgotten, people who cared for her, people who loved her. And she
could not remember them. A small choke threatened to escape her
careful guard, but she would not show emotion to these people crowding
around her, she did not trust them. Confusion made her wrinkle her
brow, but why not? They had done nothing to harm her, they even seemed
happy to see her awake and responding. Goosebumps rippled across her
skin as she thought about how close she had come to death, it had been
so frightening.
A touch at her chin made her flinch.
" Its alright Rayine, you just need to drink some more. " Raiyne
looked up to see the old woman they called Hilda hovering above her
with a tin of water. Raiyne tried to sit up and take the tin, but
Hilda held her gently down, earning her a mild glare. This seemed to
only amuse her.
" If you sit up now, all the water you've been drinking will end up on
the floor. " Raiyne took the water and slowly sipped it, her stomach
already streached tight with the stuff. A rustling made her glance
over, to where the boy sat. The boy! Her heart started beating wildly
every time she saw him. He was real, not just a figment of her dreams,
she didn't know if this was a good thing. He was smiling broadly at
her, as was the pretty young girl sitting next to him. It was a little
bit creepy to be honest.
" Do I......know you two?" She asked carefully, a flare of hope in her
heart, maybe they were family.
" No child, you a stranger to us as much as we are strangers to you. "
The flare was extinguished as quickly as it had started. Of coarse
they didn't know her, they had asked who she was.
" Then could they please stop smiling? It puts me on edge." This made
them all laugh loudly, the sound horribly loud after her world of
silence. Hilda's eye first widened, then narrowed dangerously as Raiyne spoke, waves if hare and bitterness rolled of her, making Raiyne scoot farther away from her. The door of the healing house creaked open, and a huge man
with a shock of black hair blocked the sunlight from streaming in. The
boy went pale when he saw him and quickly turned away. Interesting.
Eric turned away from his father, and tried to concentrate on Raiyne
who was looking from his father to him with a slightly raised eyebrow.
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Changing Rain
خيال (فانتازيا)(under reconstruction) When Raiyn forces her way out of the shifter underground, the last thing she expected was to fall in love with the enemy. -------------------------------------------------- *note: this is not a book that involves, quote...