Child of Grimm

Fleeting

I wake up and I feel...nothing. I dress like every other day and I put my weapons on for training.

Everyday she adds more phantom humans to kill.

Everyday it gets easier. A part of me wants to stop.

But I can't.

My body won't obey my mind.

I look up and I see myself surrounded by hunts men and huntresses.

I wait for the command.

Kill.

I take out my swords and I go to the first huntsmen. And I hear a voice in my head.

You are not a monster. I turn from the man and I hear the mirage of Salem say

is there is problem? I take out my other sword and I create black flames that devour the phantoms.

Azdra begins to run from the room and she makes it to the throne room before Tyrian gets in front of her stopping her.

Azdra smirks and she cuts off his tail and she kicks him in the head and she keeps running.

She lets out a shrieking cry and a nevermore comes over to her and she gets onto the Grimm and flies away.

It lets her off in the forest of forever fall.

The nevermore sits down next to her and she pats it on the back.

Good boy. But you have to go now.

I want to stay with you.

I know. You're not safe here the humans do not know that you are a good boy.

You can tell them.

No. All humans have done is hurt me.

That isn't true.

I don't know what is true anymore

. I still don't have my memories back.

I know.

Have you completed your scout yet?

No.

I reach into my bag and pull out a box where a black Grimm bird rests.

I am still working on her brain.

You fascinate me. I go to the edge of the cliff and I dangle my legs.

Everything is going to be alright. I suddenly hear footsteps and I jump up and spin around holding my weapons out at my sides.

The nevermore stays where he is trained not to approach humans.

Before me is a group of teenage boys they haven't seen me yet.

I listen to what the broader one is saying.

Throw it he says. at her.

What?

Do what I said!

No! I gasp softly as he turns on the boy and throws it at him instead.

The blonde boy is punched in the face and he says

I don't care what you do to me...I will not turn my back on my team he says.

That's too bad Jauney boy.

I hear a distant roar and three of the thugs teammates say

URSA! I sniff the air and I turn to my nevermore. Go! My friend reluctantly flies away and I sheathe my weapons and I slowly approach the teenager. Everything inside of me is telling me to just kill him. But I can't.