~Draft 2~
~Draft 1: Editing Complete~
~Spoilers for Books 1 & 2~
~A Fire Emblem Fanfic~
The Dark Magician Girl Book 3
Altered Ending - The Boys' Ending
" 'We have come from the future,' He says to me, his gaze not leaving mine as something flashes i...
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~3 years later
King Walhart and his Kingdom of Daein has been eerily quiet the past few years since their last attack on us. It is like they are planning something, but why give us this much time for preparation? Or is this time not for us, but for them? The Demon Lord must know where I am now, so why is he deceiving King Walhart and his army to doing his bidding? Is there a superior goal he is trying to achieve?
Am I not his only target?
Why did Donnie save me then? What is his purpose in all of this?
Is he hiding his true purpose or is he trying to protect me?
"He has to know what is coming..." I whisper to just myself. I shudder just thinking about what happens to me if he really is here to protect me. Why am I so important to you, Donnie? Who are you?
The sounds of clunking wooden weapons arouse me from my deep thoughts and reminds me where I am. Oscar and Boyd are practicing out in the field in front of me. Oscar is getting dangerously good with his sparring skills. His rank is now C and his brand new steel lance is sitting on the sidelines with Boyd's iron axe.
Boyd is improving as well. Every now and then, Boyd wins a match against his brother and his sassy grin spreads across his face. Oscar is very proud when Boyd beats him. I have only seen his smile increase only when Boyd wins against him.
Ike is with Lance out there as well, playing around with one another and Merric is watching them. Lance is now old enough to learn to spar with a wooden blade.
Maybe soon, Ike and I will give you your first lesson, Lance.
When I turn to look at Merric, he is now watching me with a distant stare, his hood shadowing his face. There is a subtle sadness in his eyes. Probably what I was just doing to him.
Is he worrying that I constantly do this? That I constantly worry myself about Donnie, go for long periods of time not talking and staring out into nothing?
He finally realizes I am now legitimately looking at him now. His face brightens a little with a smile and the sadness dissipates from his eyes, replacing it with joy. He gets up and begins to approach me. Is he upset with me and patiently waits for me to notice him? And hide his emotions from me? Like how I used to be?
