Chapter Thirty

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Where am I? I thought. I sat up and looked around. I was in a nice room. I was sitting on a bed, on the other side was a closet. There was a nightstand and a chair with some clothes on. I got out of the bed and noticed how big everything was. Huh? I thought. There were two doors. I opened one and was met with a bathroom, I opened the other one and was met with a small living space. I was in and saw a small kitchen with a table and two chairs. I walked towards the only other door of the house and felt a nice breeze pas by. As I looked up I saw the dark sky and stars. I checked myself out for a moment. Everything was tiny except for my clothes. I looked at my right hand and saw the familiar red and black simbols. I sighed in relief. I was walking through the village when I heard something. I ran towards the sound. Bright blue flames were everywhere. A house had caught fire. I heard it again. Someone was screaming and it came from inside the house. I ran over to it. No one seemed to be around. What is happening? I thought. The flames only spread. Help! I screamed. Someone is trapped inside! You have to help! I yelled but all the lights in the other houses stayed out. I ran towards the door of the house. I looked over the flames and saw a figure laying on the ground. A small girl was crying and screaming. Behind her was a pile of rubble, a arm sticking out underneath it. The girl was pulling at the arm as if she wanted to get it out. Hey! I yelled. You have to get out of there! The girl turned around and looked at me. Help. She said. Determination filled my being. I'm coming, just stay there! She began crying again. Help me! Please! I was about to run to her when a figure passed by. It looked like a dog, but it had multiple heads and all of them had red eyes. It was big when it ran through the door it left a hole where his body didn't fit. Not long after a man followed. He ran through the flames without a doubt. The dog had already picked up the girl and was making its way back when I heard something. A loud crack was heard of one of the wouden pillars keeping the ceiling up. The dog had heard it to because he looked up and started running. He threw the girl and she came crashing into me. We rolled a bit before coming to a halt. I looked at where the house was just in time to see a familiar face. The face of a man I knew all to well. My caretaker. The man that took me in and treated me as his own, even though I'm not. I screamed and scrambled to my feet. As I ran the cracking was heard again. I looked at the man who was still inside the house, he smiled at me. Goodbye (f/N). Was the last thing he said before everything came crashing down. I screamed again and started crying. The fire finally died down and I was pushing away rubble to look for him. Where is he? He can't be dead! No I'm dreaming! He is alive! He has to be! He has to... I stopped searching and cried until I couldn't cry no more. I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up. It was the girl. Anger ran through my body. I slapped her hand away and glared at her. This is your fault! I hissed. If you hadn't been such a baby, he wouldn't have needed to safe you. I spat at her. I slowly walked towards her and she slowly backed down. It's your fault. It's your fault! IT'S YOUR FAULT! I screamed as I launched at her. We tumbled over the ground as I came out on top. She looked up at me with eyes full of fear. He was the only person that cared about me! He was like a dad to me! And you took that away! I put my tiny hands on he throat. You selfish monster! She was gasping for air. Before I could say anymore I was thrown of her and into the ground. A man with brown hair and blue eyes looked at me in anger and hatred. The girl who I noticed had the same color of hair sat up and cried into the man's chest. Get away from my daughter you freak! He spat at me. I got up. Your daughter is the reason the only family I had is gone and you call me a freak! I yelled. He looked up at me. That doesn't give you the right to take away my family. He said. And it hit me, I was about to kill this girl. I would go to jail. I started crying again as I ran to my home. I ran inside the house and cried into my pillow.

I felt someone shake my shoulders as I slowly opened my eyes. Huh? Was all I could say. Are you okay? A worried voice asked. I opened my eyes a bit more and looked at the blurry sight in front of me. Kirishima? I asked. Yes now tell me what's wrong. Whit those words I remembered my dream. It happened when I was seven. I didn't know me parents they left me to die when I was born. So he took me in. He was the village protector, one of the strongest summoners ever seen and one of the few people able to tame a hell hound. His name was Nathan. He was a well know person and loved by everybody. He was in his late thirthy's when he died. I teared up. H-he's g-g-gone! I sobbed. Kirishima pulled me into his chest. Hey, it's okay. He soothed. After that it became silent apart from my sobbing and sniffing.

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