I had absolutely NO clue where I was going. I only knew one thing,
Atticus was dead.
Memories were like one big blur in my head as I swooped gracefully towards my home, my castle. I needed to be there. When I'm there, everything's okay. When Im inside, nothing goes wrong. Nobody hates me or tries to kill me, I'm fine.
Why did humans hate me so much??? What did I do??? Sure, I'm a villai, a freaking butt kicking mastermind, but the only blame for that is the humans. They made me this way.
Every brick thrown at me
Every word of fury hurled in my face,
Was not ever thought of again. Because the humans tend to think that they can control others, that they can make others do what they want. And YEAH, I know some of you are HUMAN, but you gotta kinda understand where I'm coming from here. And yeah, it sucks, but it's life and-
* Ding * * Dong *
What was that??
That beautiful melody??
I looked down and saw a beautiful castle, a church.
It's song was breath taking, every moment.
I HAD to go see.
I angled myself and shot downwards into the unknown.
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The Other Side
AksiI actually did this story about over a month ago, I had just accidentally deleted it, so......yeah. Don't judge please! But, needless to day I am doing the story again so please read, if you like cool, if not, cool. I just love writing. So th...
