"Father....I will become a clan leader just like you."
"How can you become a Clan when you leave your Traces!
I woke up and looked around.
"This is the third time I had this dream", I said.
I got up to go splash water on my face.
"Why is this happening."
As I turned on the water black smoke formed from the sink, I knew this meant nothing but trouble. As the smoke began to fill the room a familiar face appeared.
"Mikey why must you be so weak", she laughed.
"I don't see you walking around with your own clan Kya", I said.
"At least I'm not a disappointment to our father....besides you haven't even got your clan name yet, when will you grow up", Kya said
I tried to hit Kya but she blocked with her blade
"Mikey everyone is waiting"
She slit my wrist, I fell to the ground
I whispered, "One day I will kill you Kya."
Kya turned on the water and splashed it on my face, she laughed and made the room smokey again but this time she wasn't there.
"I-I just want to be normal", I said
I sat there on the floor holding my wrist, as blood poured onto the floor. I leaned my head back
"Your words cut deeper than your blade", I said.
YOU ARE READING
Black Traces
FantasyMicheal is a young boy trying to become a clan leader but, few people stand in his way. Including the love of his life.
