Chapter 6~
Previously~
He was obviously warning the girl incase she was one of the ones he spoke of. She shrugged at him."I shall take that into account, now step down and lead us to where #132 is." He stated glaring at the man.
He nodded as he opened the door....
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"Yes she has arrived my Lord."
"Good, make sure to extract it my underlying."
"As you wish, shall I dispose her body afterwards?"
"No, I wish to make her my own."
"As you wish sir
°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*--[°\^\°]--°*°*°*--[°|^|°]--*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*°*Before them was another hallway painted in light grey. Rooms dotted the walls every so often. It didn't look like anything special. So they began to walk, the air growing heavy. Suddenly a scream rung through the air. Fantasy turned in alarm she looked towards the male's for an answer.
"This is.... the place where those who are not human and are dangerous go. #132 as I have heard is both in a sense." He answered without being asked.
She felt her heart beat pick up. She was sure Winter was a human, there was no way she could have been anything other than human.
"Do you have anymore details on #13-" suddenly something rushed into him knocking both Maxon and Fantasy to the ground with a thud.
Fantasy groaned in pain as she slowly sat up with Maxon sprawled out beside her. She saw a woman quickly get up, her eyes scanned the area wildly. She wore an official uniform. Though the badge on hers was a bit different from the soldier who was apologising.
the woman bent down to help Fantasy up. Their hands brushed against each others. The woman stiffened at the contact even though she was the one who offered the hand.
" Freyja...!?" She asked her eyes clouded over.
Fantasy looked at her, eyes wide in horror.
"H-how did you...." her words trailed off.
"You said your name was fantasy! So your real name is Fr-" he was interrupted by her.
"No! I am Fantasy,but that's what the letter said when they found me. They called me that for a few years but I changed my name once..."She glared at the woman.
"You...you abandoned me, you left me to die!" She roared standing up on her own.
"I-I didn't have a choice! I was only a teenager when I had you but-but. Why are you here Freyja?!" She stared bewildered at her daughter."I'm not Freyja, you don't get to name me not after you abandoned me all those years ago!" She growled through gritted teeth at the woman.
The soldier started to sweat in the situation. He had no idea she had a child.
"You said your name was.... Fantasy now, how did you get that?" The woman asked trying to figure out why she would change her name to that.
"A girl gave it to me when we were five." She answered
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World In Turmoil
Художественная прозаFantasy and Winter are both orphans, their lives have been difficult but when a war is on the uprising they must find away to stop it or everyone will fight. The new leader of a country far from them has plans, plans that may kill everyone if not s...