Glancing about I tried to look for an anwser it felt like an hour passed as I was caged among that hectic crowd, I tried to ask some nearby folk but they complete ignored my plead for help. Then I spotted a familiar face looming towards me, steadily making his way through the dense crowd his eyes locked apon me as if I was his prey. Backing up I tried desperatly to move away, hide, something! Nobody would move for me seeming to be oblivious to my distress.
Before I could make much progress a hand clawed round my wrist yanking me back into a firm chest. Before I could let out a scream in distress he leaned down to my ear "If you even make a sound I'll set off the bombs" he spoke flatly his tone wasn't threatening but I knew he wasn't lieing. Staring down he Brought a trigger switch into my view before shoving it back into his pocket. Freezing up I didn't move still leant up against him. "You are going to follow me" he spoke lowly pulling me by my wrist in the direction he orginally came.
Yanking me through the crowd the temptation to scream rose up in my throat yet my morality choked me. Dragging my feet I cooperated knowing if didn't all these people would suffer for my sake. Tears streamed down my face soaking my cheeks. Covering my mouth with my spare hand I tried to hide my uneven sobs. His hand losened slightly on my wrist and slid down wrapping around mine he squeezed it almost reassuringly. Confusion fogged my mind as I stared up at the back of his mop of snowy hair as the crowd finally started to disperse along with the loud chatter.
Silence eased me as my tears calmed as I was finally able to let my hand fall limp from my mouth. "W-where are we going...." I mumbled my question to him, fear like a venomous snake was chained around my neck. ".... Far away" he answered still leading me along. Soon we were amongst a plethora of winding trees and shrubs.
After a steady calm walk through the woods a shimmering metal structure captured my attention. My legs ached from the lengthy walk almost a the point of wanting to collapse beneath me. Yawning lightly I stared up at the metallic futuristic glowing home nessled in the wild trees. It seemed extremely out of place contrasting it's natural environment almost seeming not real. Two strictly familiar faces leaned over the railings mockingly. "So The girl is back!" a blue scruff of hair cheered. The Brunette stared happily down at me leaning on his arm "that she is" he smiled. A shiver ran down my spin as I started backing away yet the rusty silver haired man carried on leading me "it'll be alright" he mumbled under his breath.
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Awoken
FantasyA girl frozen in a cascading waterfall of confusion, the unstable world she woke up to yanked from under her feet to face a chilly metallic reality. One will seek to help her escape the never ending testing waves of turmoil....but who?