White Fire (Geralt of Rivia x OC)

Chapter 2

I say to mother, "May I just skip dinner? You know how I feel about new people."

She gives me a simple reply, "No, you may not." Shes always trying to get me to face my fears. I have no wish to face them though.  If I meet this other witcher, by god, who knows what he will do. I have never been seen or heard of in the witcher community, if it even exist.

Sure I know of place in the mountians, which name escapes me at times. I've read about it in books that an older witcher gave me. He passed by once, saw me, and came back with supplies. 

But is this Geralt of Rivia as kind as he is? If not, what could I do? I am simply weak for a witcher. I never went to a school, or to be trained. I was just simply stollen before my life began. Forcing me into this, weak state.

I plead, "Mother please, its another witcher, who knows how he will react upon seeing me." 

She looks up from her work to glare at me and says, "Kina! And what if he is respectful?! He could help you train to become better. You cant stay here in this village forever with your potential."

I'd rather stay here than to go out into a world full of hate for my kind. I finally say, "I wont show up for dinner. I think I'll just stay out for a hunt instead."

She turns to me, anger in her eyes, "Child, so help me, if you do not return for dinner I will pay the Witcher to hunt you down and forcefully bring you back." 

I reply, "Thats if he can find me. He may be a master at tracking and hunting, but I can hide and mask my trail. I wont be easily found."

Mother says, "Hiding wont help you in a fight."

I turn to walk out the door and say, "Maybe I dont want to fight. Whats happened to me, I've never wished for." 

Running for the woods, I ignore her pleas and calls for me to return. 

I shall just simply avoid this Witcher thats come to town, him and his group.

Hiding and avoiding is my speciality afterall.