Golden Eyes

1 - From one world to another

Summary: When Lothar saw the mesmerizing golden eyes, he knew his whole world had just changed. She is half Orc, like Garona, and they are chained together. After Durotan freed them after the ambush, they meet the humans, and she finds much more in this new world than she expected. Maybe she is even less Orc than she thought. [Lothar-OC]

Disclaimer: All names, places, and the main plotline belong to Blizzard. Only my OC(s) and this story belong to me.

Warning 1: I am not an English native speaker, so I apologize for all the mistakes I might make in this text, I hope you will enjoy it nonetheless. Also, the "she" at the beginning is a character, it's all done on purpose, sorry if it might be confusing.

Warning 2: Rating M for a reason (insults, explicit scenes...)

So, I am back with another Warcraft fanfiction. It will be short (11 chapters) and I hope to get it published in full rather quickly, so stay around ! Pictures about this are available on my facebook page (/ananaspowerfanfictions).

She winced as Gul'dan forced them to walk faster. The chain around her neck was so tight it almost strangled her. Garona was treated better than her. Not that she was jealous, because Garona was the only person she could be not afraid of. She was used of being all alone.

Garona was treated badly, because she was only half Orc. But she was treated even worse. She was half Orc too, except she didn't have tusks, and looked even less Orc than her friend.

She was shorter, and skinnier. Her skin was a light shade of brown, paler than most Orcs. Her eyes were strange to Orcs. Her hair was falling in a long, pitch black, wild mane to under her shoulders blades. But usually she kept it in a tangled braid, to look more like an Orc. She had made herself clothes like Garona's, a piece of leather around her chest, and some pieces of clothes tied together around her hips. She managed to get shoes from a dead body one day, and though they were old, they were the only ones she would ever have. Unlike Garona, she didn't have her mother's tusk as a reminder. All she had was a small blue orb, tied around her neck, hidden under her chain.

Today was a special day. Today, the strongest warriors of the Horde would go through the Great Gate and begin the conquest of a new world for the clans. Garona was forced to follow Gul'dan as he went around the cages full of prisoners. She, as being thought even more a shame to Orcs than Garona was thought to be, was ordered to stay in the very small hut she was sharing with her friend. She had never think of going against any order. She was dreaming of freedom, of being away from all this, safe and happy. But she thought herself too weak to try. So, she never tried.

She was singing in her head when Garona, escorted by one of Blackhand's Orcs, came back.

"We are going. Take your things and come," she told her blankly.

"I don't have anything," she answered as she stood up and obediently followed.

All clans had arrived now, and the crowd was roaring as Gul'dan walked in front of them. His voice always gave her bad shivers down her spine. She knew that what he was doing was wrong. She knew his magic was evil. But she never said it out loud. She was taught to keep her mouth shut since she was in age to understand. She forced herself to keep her eyes open as Gul'dan drained the Draeneis' life and directed it to the portal. If she had averted her gaze, it could have been considered a lack of loyalty. The gate began to glow green, and the warriors ran to it with loud battle cries. Garona and her were pushed roughly inside it.

She saw herself float around in a weird place. Orcs were all around her, floating as well. She saw a female Orc grunting in pain, clutching her round stomach. "She's going to lost her baby!" she thought, panicked. She moved closer to her, but before she could reach her and try to ease her pain, they landed on the other side of the portal.

Fortunately, she was just next to the female Orc. Who was now on all four, screaming in pain. She rushed to her, not minding the pain in her neck when she pulled on the chain, and stood ready to catch the baby.

"Push, little one," she said to the baby about to come. "Push".

The Orcs around were angry, yelling at the father for allowing his pregnant wife to come with them. She was focused on the Orc in front of her, who finally released her child. She managed to caught a little blue thing. Oh, no... The baby was dead. She felt Gul'dan aura just behind her and turned, presenting the dead little being to her master. He took it and looked around. He drained a deer of his life and blew fel into the little thing.

The baby turned green and started to cry. She felt relieved, even if now the baby was infected by the fel. She quickly stood up and walked back next to Garona. She would surely be punished later for this.

She kept her head low, and followed after Garona without saying a word. She knew better.