Saving Deku

Saving Deku

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"I need you to help me rule the Shadow Realm, Atsuko," he said as his cold, blackened eyes stared into mine. "I don't belong here." "You're wrong, but as long as you want to be that way, look over in the cage." I turn my head slowly to the right. Deku. A knife appears in my hand, but I refuse to hold it, and I drop the horrid weapon on the ground. I shake the bars of the cell. "Deku? Deku! Are you okay? I will save you! I pro-" My words are cut off in shock. The knife had dropped had been thrown directly into Deku's arm. I scream, and an evil laugh comes behind me. But Deku is still. She didn't move. I appear back on the floor.
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I push up slowly, still dizzy. A hand pulls me up. I sluggishly swing at it in an attempt to escape. They catch my hand and squeeze my wrist forcing me to drop my knife. They swing me into a cradle position. My stomach jumps to my mouth and I press my face against the person holding me. Pine forest fills my nose. A gentle whinny comes from beside me and a gentle breath ruffles my hair. A sudden movement has me holding onto my captor's shirt for dear life. Then we're flying. Or at least it feels like it. I open my eyes and pull away from the person holding me just enough, so I can see us moving away from a black cloud at a fast rate. I look up to see Obi. I sigh and wince at my pounding headache. I lean back into Obi. "Thank you," I whisper. "I don't need your thanks," is his rough answer. I try to ask what I did to deserve such a response but I don't. My eyes droop closed and I drift. ⚪⚫⚪ Vela never realized what she had set in motion when she ran. Now that she knows she needs help. Help that won't come so easily from a person who hates her kind. ⚪⚫⚪ I DO NOT OWN AKAGAMI NO SHIRAYUKIHIME NOR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS

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