My Companion

My Companion

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Excerpt "no need to cry Ms.Ending I know it's a wonder feeling to pass the test but trust me when I say you'll need to save those happy tears for when you meet a Companion and develop the Life bond" I looked away from Suzy, as she started in Rilo's eyes, down at my tear splattered hand, I didn't respond to Official Wolfe's comment or even look at her after all how could I explain that unlike most children who dream of adventurer with a Companion I only wanted my boring, lazy life with my father? Summary Ira doesn't want her life to change she likes living in her small village where everyone knows each other, living with her father and helping him out in his work and basically lazying around all day but unfortunately for her things won't stay the same forever, the annual test to see if she can form a life bond with a Companion is just a day away, how much of her world is going to change but more importantly how is she going to change?
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[# 88 in TEEN FICTION on 14/3/18.] [#5 in angerissues on 10/05/2018] COMPLETED!!! No matter where you come from, your dreams are always valid. RULE 1: Never let anyone under estimate the power of your dreams. RULE 2: Always follow rule one. These were the only principles little Ria lived by. Her devoting and protective nature always came out as harsh and bitch-y. Everytime she felt threatened, her claws came out, ready to defend...to destroy. It's only you who knows the value of your dreams. So, what will she do when her exterminator walks into her life, ready to ruin everything she lives for. She fight's. A fight between two souls. ________________________________ "Who do you think you are?" she asked, bravery seeping through every syllable leaving her mouth. A devil carves fear, and when you don't give him that, he is agitated. "Your nightmare baby." he smirked as he leaned closer to her. They say never look into his eyes...he is evil. Don't cross paths with him...he is unforgiving. Never challenge him...he is destructive. But what did she do??? Every damn thing she wasn't supposed to! Add a punch to the already shaky equation and you'll find yourself amidst drama...teenage drama. Is it right to let these two souls collide? "I am not your damn servant whom you order around, get that straight through your thick skull!" with that she walked away like a pro if I may say so...leaving him staring at the place where she previously stood. When an ego is hurt, revenge is born. "Come on guys. . .we need to sort out some things," all his friends could do was watch; watch helplessly, as destruction planted it's ugly claws into their lives. A tale of destruction, misery, loyalty, friendship, trust and betrayal. "If you call yourself a dreamer, I call myself a dream-snatcher. You won't even know what hit you, little girl," he thought, as he smirked wickedly at her retreating figure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has mild cursing be warned!

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