- I'm here ...I'm here...
- You are such a stupid and an useless girl.
- I'm sorry...please now I'm here.
- So... Did you kill him?
-Well...I tried...I mean I was so close to kill him but he caught the arrow...and..aaa
- I TOLD YOU. YOU ARE A STUPID GIRL. THAT ARROW WAS THE LAST ONE WE HAD FOR KILLING HIM.
- I'm so sorry ...If I could just do something...
- NO...I don't want see you anymore today. GO!
And this is how my life looks like when I don't satisfy my lord. I just want that all this could end in a second. I didn't even introduce myself. Sorry... I'm Blue Eyes...this is my name here ,where I'm a servant. My real name is Isabella. And I have 17 years. I had a sister but she died in a car crash. I don't have anyone else. I'm alone. Or I was alone until Reyna took me under her protection. She told me she could help me to bring back to life my little sister, but, of course, she lied to me. On the other hand she fed me and she gave me a place to stay. But when we don't obey her, Reyna is the devil himself. And yes, you don't want to see her in that posture. Now she is mad with me because I didn't kill someone. His name is Jack Stone. And he is 125 years old. But at his age, I must admit he is so cute. He looks like a teenager. I don't know how this is possible. Although I couldn't see his face very well he looked very familiar to me. Once I loved a boy named Jack but, unfortunately, I can't remember his whole name. Anyway he is too old to be that Jack..no, no this is impossible but...
Anyway...after the lost fight with my lord I want to return in my room. Yes I have a room. Just one room. I just want to sit on my bed and dream of wherever my mind takes me...I'm into a forest. A dark forest. And I see him with his cool hair and his black jacket. He is standing on the ground and crying. And I just want to shoot him. I can't fight my wish to kill him. My eyes switch their colour from clear blue to dark blue. No...she is controlling me again. I start running and I am so close to kill him but suddenly I feel something strange in my stomach. Fear...real fear. I just look in his eyes and I remember some pictures in my mind. And then...I just...SHOOT him. I run because I am too scared to see what I've done. And then...
I wake up so quickly and I hurt myself with my knife because I keep my knife in the pocket like Reyna told us. The blood is snepping on my hands. I like to see how my blood is running through my hand. I think about my dream. It is so strange...
CITEȘTI
Simply Magic
FantascienzaA strange criminal wants to escape from a teribble prophecy...but it's almost impossible. Finally he would die...or that was what he thought. In the paralel world he tries to return but as a human...or not?