Love at first sight.

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"Hurry up slave!"

A knight swashed his sword at me, leaving a small cut that was really painful, but I couldn't let a single voice out.

Why could that be.

I ate my morning breakfast as usual, alone in the tiny corner of my cell, almost not being able to breath. My wounds all infected, and my skin began to turn purple. My eyes begand to darken, i looked pityful as i stared at the ground, wondering

"when will I get out of this place."

A shout from the other side of the hall broke my daydream, how i wished to go outside and see the love of my eyes.

I opened a book named "oblivion"
Which is where i had met my fantasy.

A wonderful story about a slave meeting the love of his life and a happy ending, but this. This is real, this is the real world. Where no fantasy can be made without

"Money."

It was all hopes and dreams, my dreams of having a good bed, and nice food that weren't actually rotten, I wont take it for granted.

Screams began to shower the hallway, as blood came rushing through. Who will be next? Just as i thought i had met my doom. A boy jumped over my wall and onto my cell, he had beautiful white hair like me, which were like silk to touch. His eyed shining like rubies, which were like mine.

It was allan. We were both captured as slaves, we protected each other. We've known each other since we were 3, we're 17 now. And before i knew it. I loved him. He was the fantasy i Wanted. Wait.. wha-

It was all in the book! The things i have read are coming true!

"Y-you have to run."
He said with a raspy voice. It was supposed to be my execution day. The happiness in my mind began to fade.

"Lets change clothes, and run."
He said holding a strong gaze with me, i didnt get to reply. I just did what he said.

Why.. why do i feel like this has happened before..?

"Run? Where!?"
I said to him shouting

"Go somewhere far away, in another country."

"Why are you doing this!?"
I yelled at him.

"Because I love you."
He said it with a clear throat.

I hugged him tight, and let the silence fade in. Screams still flodding the halls.

He gave me a red ribbon, And tied it in my hair.

"When we get reincarnated, just tell me the word b."

"Escape with me allan!"
"We wont have to live like this anymore!, not being fed. Not given enough supplies. Being left out to die.."
"We can have a whole new world!"
I held his hands in mine.
"And i want you to be part of that whole."

He removed his hands from mine

"No."
"It'll create more danger."
"Just go no and run!"
"You can finally have the dream you wanted since we were kids!"

"I want you to be happy, even without me."

He said. Tears staining his cheeks. He held me tight, I gave him the a page of the book "1222" the day we met.

"We'll see each other right?"
I asked him

"Yep"
He smiled, he was scared. In fact, he was trembling. He didnt want to die, but he did it for me.

I ran and ran, as he told me to. Holding the book near my chest. And the ribbon he gave me.

______________________________________

In the execution day. I was there, allan was looking at me. He seemed really happy, and when his head was on the guillotine he mouthed the words.

"I'll see you."

Tears began forth in my eyes, as soon as i realized it i was bawling out.
I went to the beach. Where we first met. I sat down on the sand, and fiddled with it, it reminded me of the days he was still here.

The love of my life, his head being cut down in front of me. Was the worst thing.

I wanted to go back.

Please...
Let me go back..

I want to see him.

I remembered he once told me.

"When you put your wish in a paper, and put it in the bottle. Let it flow into the sea. And the God's on the other side will make it come true"

I did exactly what he said..

Please..

Please..
I want to see him again.

Please.

A light shined through. The sun? No. It was nighttime. Then. Who was it? No. What was it?

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 02, 2020 ⏰

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