Broken Red

She wept silently in the darkness, knowing not of what was to come in her future. She remained still in her foetal position letting her hands be limp. The cold Gale whipped around her and the snow fell gently onto her bare pale skin. Footsteps of no stealth crunched underneath the snow with each step.

Her weeping was non-stop and had carried on until the steps had discontinued right beside her. There was an immense shock of fear that wriggled throughout her body and made hairs stand with no end.

A warm breathy whisper sent shivers through her spine. Lack of concentration was because of fear and this voice. Her ears had deafened themselves by the mere breath of the man.

He stood up slowly ,expecting the girl to have heard him, but he did not move other than that. She turned, splayed herself onto her back and looked up at him. Cold grey eyes rained down upon her of disapproval and dissapointment.

"I said, stand up or bleed to death girl." In most moments she did not smile, but in her last she had. Her eyes closed and a ghost of her smiled played across her lips.

"So at last you've found me-" her voice small and angelic. As her last breaths were taken and her last tears shed.

Green eyes looked up at him, "-Xavier."