Amnesia
A young woman, maybe 15 years old, maybe 16, was carried through the snowy forest back to an huge mansion. A young man, around the age of 16 carried her while a black mist surrounded her, keeping the girl in a state of darkness. No sight, no sound, no smell and no touch. The girl was covered in blood and once the small group of strangers, pale as if they where dead. Some had bright, golden eyes. Others had deep crimson eyes. But there seemed to be a similarity to all these strangers. Each one of them where beautifull, almost like angels or gods and godesses whom just stepped out of a painting.
A short girl with spiky hair ran a bath while another woman with caramel hair and a motherly face gently took the girl from the young man's arms, yet he struggled slightly. He didn't feel any need to give the girl in his arms away to a woman he didn't trust, yet he did it anyway while keeping the black mist that formed from his palms around the girl to keep her in a state of darkness. The two women washed the girl while the boy looked away in respect.
Soon the girl was bathed and clothed and was laid to rest on a bed. A young man with blond hair and gold eyes examined her to make sure she had no injuries. The blond male with gold eyes nodded his head towards a man with crimson eyes. He had long, black hair and was dressed in robes with a cloak which was suitable for a battle. He looked like he stepped out of an Italian painting that portrayed a wealthy ruler from many centuries ago. The man with black hair nodded his head towards a man in the back. This man had brown hair, crimson eyes and had olive like skin. The man approached the girl and rested his hands on her temples, taking away every memory she had from this evening.Once finished, the man stepped away from the girl and bowed to his master. "Take her home, my boy." The man with black hair said as he put a fatherly hand on the boys shoulder. The young boy nod his head once and carefully picked the girl up back in his arms. He ran into the forest until he found the camping sight. He smelled her scent and found her tent. the boy gently placed her down on her airmatress and carefully pulled her golden brown hair behind her ear. The boy didn't quite understand why he felt so protective, but he simply knew he was about this girl. The boy sighed softly and ran off, taking his soothing mist with him as the young girl slowly opened her eyes, confused as to where she was.
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Amnesia
FanfictionHis burgundy eyes pierced through her green-grey ones, a burning lust could be seen in his eyes and her breath was caught in her throat as his eyes fixed on her neck and leaned foreward, lips slightly parted. (Alec Volturi)