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Do you believe in fairies?

It was like a fairytale to her Rosella Edward and him the young Grey Milestone it was like a nightmare that he had to wake up from. Whichever it was they were both hunted and wanted an escape from it. Since the fairytale became a horror to her and the monster man that was on their trail and was gonna kill them, they needed an escape!

The struggle was his alone, he had to fight, and go through the pains, heartbreaks, and hardships. Some part of his forgotten memory revolves around her. And from being strong to weak, the punishment was his. He had to fight, his clan of fairies was in danger, not just the shallow town. He had to save them and prove that fairies do exist. 
But now, what can he do, he had lost everything and was just a weak human all because he had saved her from dying though her fate was already decided.
Monster or not, she would die.

What would her last wish be?


Little Whispers

“Where is it? Don’t make me repeat myself again!” 


She pushed me slightly over the shoulders. I stepped back away from her. 


“It’s with you isn’t it?” She took a threatening step towards with. I clenched my backpack tightly. 


“Yes. Why?” I breathed out, staring at them. 


“Give it to me.” She snickered with a frown. 


“What?” I mouthed. I have worked so hard for this project, I couldn’t just give it up. 


“Don’t even start.” Berlin snarled at me, her breath fanning my face. 


“You’re wasting time Berlin,” Carol came forward and pushed me roughly, I staggered a few feet away and fell on my butt. 


She dragged my backpack off her back and unzipped it. I stared at my hands, I had sustained a scratch on my palm. 


I groaned and rose up and went over to Carol and dragged the bag with her. 


“You can’t take that.” I cried, Berlin stepped forward and pulled me by the hair, and pushed me to the ground. I fell sideways, almost hitting the ground with my face. 


“You’re smart ain’t you, you could do something else.” Berlin chuckled. 


“But. I worked so hard on it, and we’re gonna present it in front of the class. What am I gonna do?” My eyes were welled up in tears, and I was trying to keep the tears at bay. 


“Say anything or you could use mine.” She waved the project file in the air. 


“If yours was good. Why didn’t you use them? I stayed up all night for this.” I tried to stand up but she came to be and stepped on my hips with her left foot. 


“I didn’t..” I blinked the tears away from my eyes. Her foot pressed harder against my hips, and drawing my skirt upward and my underwear were probably showing off. 


“Please stop,” the tears slipped off my eyes. 


“That’s where you belong, beneath my feet, bitch!” She cussed, I heard Carol tittering behind her. 


Enough!