"Get her!" yelled the man on the horse. I ran through the town as the mob chased me. I looked back over my shoulder to look and they still chased me. Why? Why do I stay here?
I looked forward and turned a corner. I clutched my toy bunny to my chest. I couldn't run anymore. My legs were burning and they had horses. Why did they chase me? I never did anything to them. I knew what they would do if they would catch me.
A sacrifice. A human sacrifice. Well. Maybe a human sacrifice. You never know what makes you human. If I was human then why do they do this? I had to run. I had to get away.
"Please. Save me." I whispered as I slid down the wall. Then the men showed up. Once they turned the corner they fell of their horses as they clutched their hearts. I'm scared. Then I heard a familiar voice. It was the king and queen.
"Hanta. Are you okay?" asked the queen as she got off the carriage. I nodded. This started to be a normal occasion for me. I would get close to death and then they all die. The queen and king save me and, then we do it again.
Hanta. Hanta means hunter but, I am forever the prey. The hunted.
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A World Full of Magic
ParanormalHanta. My name is quite ironic really. My name means hunter, yet I am forever the prey. I am the prey for the many people who try to use me. I live in a world full of magic. Yet, I am the only one who can not control it. Even if that is not bad enou...
