Darcy Willows
Substitute Soul reaper :D
We've all had friendships, relationships things we all hold dear, i haven't had the time for that, since i grew up. My life has been a story, parts of it are still unwritten, i plan to write them my self, without help or guidance i shall weave this tale on my own.
this is my story, my legend, my life.
I do have friends, just this pain inside that won't go away, won't leave me alone, blocks out what they say. I'll tell it all from the begining, then you will understand me.
From a young age i wanted to follow in my fathers footsteps, i wanted to fight, be a soldier. My friends all wanted to be different things from one day to the next, but i knew thats what i wanted to do. One day while walking home i met this guy, a soldier he said i could apply now so i did and i became one, i achieved my dream, i trained twice as hard as everybody else and i was ridiculed for it, i was the only girl in my faction, the only girl to ever want to break free of tradition and become a soldier.
'she'll never make it'
I always hated the supervisor, he never liked me.
'hang on, i see potential in her, she's got some fight'
'okay then, it's a bet'
They didn't realise that i had heard everything and lets just say i proved the supervisor wrong, he lost that wager and money as well as his dignity.
Then it started to go wrong............I fell for someone.
'Trinstan Wolfsbane, im part of your faction, we've been paired up together'
'Nova Heartsdale, hope you can keep up with me'
'Ha i'll try'
Stupid girl feelings!, why couldn't have just not infested my mind. That was my downfall, they drum it into you, everyday when you train they tell you to keep you're emotions at home and only bring bravery to the battlefield, i didn't, i brought something else, LOVE.
A few weeks later, an attack from the west, nearly brought us to our knee's, it was planned perfectly and took us all while we were off guard, so i fought and i was nearly defeated in battle, as i faced my enemy, relieved of my sword, a gunblade pointing to my heart, BANG, i was knocked to the floor but i wasn't dead, i was alive, unhurt.
Trinstan had gave his life to save mine, as the mercenary pulled the triger, trinstan ran towards me he jumped in front and ran him through, he took the bullet and won the war, he died a hero.I held him as he died, thats what tore all emotion from me, losing the one person i could never live without.
The last thing he said was this 'Never forget that i love you, but remember life is for living not wallowing in misery and guilt'
this is my story, my legend, my life.
I do have friends, just this pain inside that won't go away, won't leave me alone, blocks out what they say. I'll tell it all from the begining, then you will understand me.
From a young age i wanted to follow in my fathers footsteps, i wanted to fight, be a soldier. My friends all wanted to be different things from one day to the next, but i knew thats what i wanted to do. One day while walking home i met this guy, a soldier he said i could apply now so i did and i became one, i achieved my dream, i trained twice as hard as everybody else and i was ridiculed for it, i was the only girl in my faction, the only girl to ever want to break free of tradition and become a soldier.
'she'll never make it'
I always hated the supervisor, he never liked me.
'hang on, i see potential in her, she's got some fight'
'okay then, it's a bet'
They didn't realise that i had heard everything and lets just say i proved the supervisor wrong, he lost that wager and money as well as his dignity.
Then it started to go wrong............I fell for someone.
'Trinstan Wolfsbane, im part of your faction, we've been paired up together'
'Nova Heartsdale, hope you can keep up with me'
'Ha i'll try'
Stupid girl feelings!, why couldn't have just not infested my mind. That was my downfall, they drum it into you, everyday when you train they tell you to keep you're emotions at home and only bring bravery to the battlefield, i didn't, i brought something else, LOVE.
A few weeks later, an attack from the west, nearly brought us to our knee's, it was planned perfectly and took us all while we were off guard, so i fought and i was nearly defeated in battle, as i faced my enemy, relieved of my sword, a gunblade pointing to my heart, BANG, i was knocked to the floor but i wasn't dead, i was alive, unhurt.
Trinstan had gave his life to save mine, as the mercenary pulled the triger, trinstan ran towards me he jumped in front and ran him through, he took the bullet and won the war, he died a hero.I held him as he died, thats what tore all emotion from me, losing the one person i could never live without.
The last thing he said was this 'Never forget that i love you, but remember life is for living not wallowing in misery and guilt'
