The Children- Sanders sides kids AU

Chapter Six

A/N- Welcome all Royalties! Today we will be meeting a new side! Yay! Hope you enjoy!

Chloe's POV

Before the darkness, it had been easy... Joy and happiness had been the fuel to my flame, just me and my flame friends. 

Then, came the darkness...

A voice out of the darkness whispered to me, one day. "You used to feel your own feelings of happiness and joy", it told me, "Now you will only feel the most powerful feelings of others."

Since then there has only been darkness. The cries of the sad and depressed echo in my ears. The tears of others flowing from my blue jewel-like eyes. My heart shattered from the hateful words thrown at others. All of these emotions overflowed out of me. I felt like a dam, breaking over and over. Emotions breaking down the exterior of me, until I was nothing but a flowing river of borrowed emotions.

This turned my room to a dark, shadow fulled, waste-land. I could not escape. I could not survive. I was going to die.

The day the angel came, changed my life.

I was sitting, cross-legged, on the floor. A ragged, thread-bare rug sat on the permanently stained floor. I was muttering and scribbling down all the name and faces I saw and everything happening to them.

The old lady, two streets away, who lost her cat. The little girl across the road, who lost her father to war.

The shadow resided away from me for a moment, letting me take a breath. I sigh, "It is never going to get better. It is only going to get worse." The room around me got darker. I looked down at the paper in front of me. Tears stained the pages. "I shouldn't be here", I thought, "I have no need to be here. No one even knows me."

I looked down at my shaking hands, tears now flooding from my eyes. I stopped and took a shuddering breath in and realised. I was fading. 

I looked through my hand to the floor below, and was met with a strangely beautiful sight. A beam of light.

My eyes silently followed the light to its source. The door that never opened was open.

And three pairs of eyes were looking down on me.

Patton's POV

(A/N- Yes I know I don't often switch the point of view in just one chapter, but I mean there is a first time for everything.)

I opened the door and stepped inside, but nothing could have prepared me for what I found.

On the other side of the door, there was a poor, little girl. Her brown hair was matted and knotted, her overalls shabby and torn, her skin pale and sickly and she looked like she hadn't eaten in months. She looked at us startled and scarred, tears dripping down her cheeks and shaking uncontrollably.

Then, out of pure reaction, I rushed towards the little girl, nothing mattered more in the world than to get to her. I knelt down beside her and wrapped my arms around her. She slowly relaxed into my embrace.

"You are going to be okay. I am here. I will always be here." I whispered to her.

Her sobbing clamed and she fell asleep in my arms. As I tucked her into the small bed in the corner I watched as her room changed around her. The troubled darkness and storm clouds morphed into a beautiful cloudless night; stars lit perfectly and a slither moon.

I wandered over to the rug and picked up a worn-out notebook. I looked around and found a desk. I placed the notebook in one of the drawers.

As I walked over to the sleeping beauty I thought, "What was it that caused her to be this miserable? Whatever it or who it was, I will make sure that she is safe and protected."

"Good night, my child." I whispered down to her, "You are safe and you are loved."

She sighed and smiled in her sleep. I turned to the sides behind me and whispered, "Let's get out of here and let her rest."

They nodded and we all stepped back through the door that changed my life.

(A/N) - Sorry for not updating that often. My schedule is completely messed up. Sorry. I hope to get the next chapter out soon! 

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