Chapter 10 (Henry's POV)

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Chapter 10...

I heard Ricken's calls for me. I was still passed out. However, I felt that same pain from the first day me and Ricken met.

Jusr what is this? I slowly begin to remember something. Something horrible.

I was a child. This is...my childhood! (Bold and italic means Henry's past)

I was playing in the forest. My parents had abandoned me for some reason. I didn't know why though. I then saw a wolf. This wolf did not attack me. I was surprised at this. It wanted to get petted. So I petted its head, it happily growled. It lied down on my lap. I continued to pet its head. It was so adorable. It would move all the time to lick my face happily. I giggled.

As I kept playing in the forest every day, the wolf would always come to visit me, feed me, and then we comminucate. However, one day changed my life entirely.

I was playing in the forest, like usual. Until I saw the wolf. However, I saw hunters. "Run! Get out of here! You'll die!" I yelled at the wolf. It listened to me, but it didn't get out. I heard a loud gunshot and a loud whimper. I ducked under a bush and covered my eyes. After the sounds past, I looked back up. Only to see...

The wolf was shot dead.

Dead...

Dead...

That word kept playing in my head. "NO!!!" I screamed out loud. I began to cry and throw myself over the wolf's corpse. "You didn't deserve this! You didn't deserve to die!" I said while crying. I then felt a new feeling. It was...

ANGER...

I growled angrily. "How...How....HOW DARE YOU!!!" I yelled. I looked around and found a Elfire tomb. I picked it up. The hunters had happy looks. However, when they saw me angry, their happy looks changed into looks that were filled with fear. I then used the Elfire tomb, killing one hunter. I then began to laugh. This was fun!

I kept using the Elfire tomb on them, killing all hunters. I looked at the wolf. I found a shovel nearby. It was a little heavy for me, but I managed. I dug a hole big enough to bury the wolf. I buried the wolf and placed a nearby stone as the tomb. "Sleep tight..." I said quietly in a sad tone.

Then I cried on the grave for the rest of the day.

I then woke up with a loud raspy gasp. I looked around. No one was here in the tent with me. I looked at myself. I wss not in my Dark Mage outfit anymore. I was in a buttoned white shirt and was wearing black shorts. I was also wearing white socks. Someone might have heard me wake up, because I heard footsteps.

When I saw who opened the tent...

It was Ricken...

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