The Final Duel

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(Y/n) pov.:
   I slowly walked through the forest. Looking for where they were and how bad the fight had gotten.
   Of course, as I was walking the thing Ceil told me just kept replaying in my head. I don't no why and probably didn't really care. But I knew some of his words did hurt me.
   Shaking my head, I focused and continued to walk within the forest.
   I then came across this cut within the earth and heard the sounds of fighting from within the cut.
   Sighing, I jumped and slide down the sides of the slash within the earth.
   I then came apon a cavern and saw the two fighting. One of them had a demonic sword and the other just simple butter knives. They fought, but it seemed more like a dance then a fight.
   I then landed on a ledge and watched. Rolling ideas of how to stop the two in my head. Each ended up in a road block or a dead end. One idea kept poping up but I wouldn't think of it until I thought if every possible that was there.
   The clashing of matel still went on until i looked up and saw how my father and my other father.
   They where just sniple talking but my father had the demonic sword over the others chest. Getting ready to stab him.
   That's when I realized that woth this fight. They where both hurting me. It didn't matter how long I knew one or the other. Theses duels where hurting me on the inside and they didn't seemed to feel my pain.
   I finally figured that the only way I was going to stop them was making them feel the pain they where making me feel.
   Taking a deep breath, I backed up to the wall if the cut and ran. Pushing myself of the tip of the ledge. I made my way to them.
   My father had already raised the sword about his head and I didn't have long until he kill my other father.
   Turning my body so the my chest faced forward and everything else sideways, I prepared for the blow.
   Then felt it and landed on a body with a soft thump.
   The sword had pierced my chest and went straight the my small and fragile body. Blood slowly trickled down from the corner of my lips as I looked into my fathers eyes. Which where filled with surprise, anger, and fear. I softly laughed but coughed up a bit of blood that splattered on his face.
   "Y-you saved him." He managed to choke out. "Yes," I weakly replied. Knowing that the life within me was slowly slipping away. "Why?" My other father asked. "I loved both of you... I couldn't just... lose one." I coughed out.
   More blood now cone from my mouth.
   "These... duels... they where destroying you... and me. I wanted... a nice... family... not one that.. fought." I weakly coughed. "I... loved... both... of you."

Ceil pov.:
   I saw the two demons come from the forest. Sebastian had blood on his face and the other had something in his arms. They both ignored me and headed to the dock.
   I had to run just to keep up and when I made it to the dock, I saw Claude lay her down in the boat.
   There was a blood wound on her shirt which caused the white shirt she wore to soak up all the blood that pored from it. Two blood trails lead from her mouth and both of the demons didn't speak. Both where emotionless.
   The got ready to push off when I jumped in and sat at the bottom of the boat. Looking over her.
   That's when I realized that she was truly dead. She died to stop the from fight. She did this... for them
   "I-I.. didn't mean it literally." I uttered and finally broke down in tears.

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