𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. She finds herself in the woods she used to call home. Now with a terrifying realization that she doesn't have a family anymore. For their betrayal, throwing her out to the wolves. Leaving her helpless, what is she to do? never had known what was out there, being sheltered and locked up for seventeen years is bound to be the death of her. Her eyes, the color of obsidion, seemed to be staring into the nothing of the foggy woods. The darkness of the area nipped at her figure. Daring her to move closer. Marceline knew she had to be a fool, to not mask herself in the shadows. It's almost as if her body refused to move from the rays of light the moon gave. She looks up at the moon, why does she feel so regretful? It wasn't her intent, she never meant to hurt her mother and father. They blamed her for every short coming, Abused her. Although she didn't realize it, her black eyes were glossing over, as she began to cry. She felt the tear drops that fell on her thighs. From where she sat, she knew she must have looked pitiful. For the tall faceless being watched her. Why it didn't kill her? well, we'll have to find out.All Rights Reserved
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