After sixteen minutes, I heard him shout, "I found it." He was heading to the surface, and I took great leaps to get to the surface, just to match his speed. The moment we reached the surface, I opened it up, it had three folders, twelve papers each. One of them was titled, "Dimensional Travel." I looked inside the folders, and I read aloud, "'Dimensional travel was going to be the next frontier, to save humanity from falling into utter wasteland. One person is destined to be chosen to go to multiple dimensions, before we take refuge. However, this person must be from an...' It just stops there." I looked at their blueprints, "It seems like they were looking for someone, who grew in a domestic, cold life, where no one accepted them at all, like me."
~~~~Trollex’s POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
All of this didn’t make sense, how did a cruise ship get from her world into mine, but when I was going to talk to Faith, I felt a drop of warm water land on my hand. When I looked up, I noticed that she was silently crying, and I never noticed. I thought, ‘She must’ve cried silently for years, and she learned to get the hang of it.’ I saw betrayal in her eyes, because her own kind used her to get to here, so they could cast her away, like some pawn.
I gently wiped her tears from her cheek, and she then regained her composure. She then lowered the platform for the water to reach to her shoulders, sitting down. I sat next to her, because she expanded the platform, and she put the folders back in the compartment before she lowered the platform. She laid it on her legs, and her hands kept it from falling to the black abyss.
I asked her if she was okay, I nodded. I get that she feels betrayed. Before I said something, she asked me, “If they think that I was some pawn to throw out, then they don’t know me. They said that they knew how much I’ve been through, yet they act as if they don’t. Why is my life like this, and is this where I’m meant to be?”
That was honestly a difficult question, and really deep, too. I held her hand, and answered, “Faith, it doesn’t matter why you were here. What matters is that you're here, safe from them, and anyone who’s willing to harm you.”
~~~~Faith’s POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I looked into his eyes. They showed passion, honesty, and determination. I smiled and leaned into his touch, I sang, ‘cry today, smile tomorrow,’ from Anthony Ramos, the artist I heard, just before I arrived into this world. Then I realized that Trollex sounds just like him, and he doesn’t know about it at all. My tears began to fill up when I sang the song that resembles my years of abuse and neglect. He noticed that I was falling apart while singing, meaning that this song is the exact reflection of my own dark, and cold life.
🎵I got problems🎵
🎵And I'll be the first to call them out🎵
🎵Yeah, I get lonely🎵
🎵'Cause lately friends don't stick around🎵
🎵But I keep my hopes up🎵
🎵'Cause that's the one thing I can control🎵
🎵I don't fill my mind with petty lies🎵
🎵I let that go🎵
🎵Don't fill my mind with petty lies🎵
🎵Let that go🎵
🎵All the troubles in my life won't bring me down🎵
🎵And all the struggles in my life they teach me how🎵
🎵How I'm perfectly imperfect🎵
🎵And when it hurts, I just remember there's a purpose🎵
🎵So I'll cry today, smile tomorrow🎵
🎵Cry today, smile tomorrow🎵
🎵And those nights, when I'm all alone🎵
🎵Feeling defeated, and beaten, abandoned, and far from home🎵
🎵I sit in silence on the sidelines as the world moves on🎵
🎵With puzzled pieces in my palms🎵 🎵wondering what I’ve done wrong🎵
🎵And all the troubles in my life won't bring me down🎵
🎵Oh, oh, oh, oh🎵
🎵Oh, oh, oh🎵
🎵All the struggles in my life they teach me how🎵
🎵Teach me how🎵
🎵How I'm perfectly imperfect🎵
🎵And when it hurts, I just remember there's a purpose🎵
🎵So I'll cry today, smile tomorrow🎵
🎵I'll cry today, smile for all of those walls I've broken through🎵
🎵All those times I couldn't choose🎵
🎵The cards on the table🎵
🎵The facts and the fables🎵
🎵Smile for all the ones who hold me up🎵
🎵When the weight is just too much🎵
🎵And I can't bear it on my own even when I know🎵
🎵That all the troubles in my life won't bring me down🎵
🎵And all the struggles in my life they teach me how🎵
🎵Teach me how🎵
🎵How I'm perfectly imperfect🎵
🎵And when it hurts, I just remember there's a purpose🎵
🎵So I'll cry today, smile tomorrow🎵
🎵I'll cry today, smile tomorrow🎵
🎵I cry today, smile tomorrow🎵
🎵Cry today, smile tomorrow🎵
After we put the compartment in my bag, I created a little Island, so I could contact my people from my world. Trollex was impressed about what I could do.
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"Connected Hearts"
FanficThis is my first Trollex X OC story. Please give it some love, and vote to keep the story going. Also, this story was originally made in my Google account. Big shout out to them, thx.
