We all went our separate ways on our horses. For once I was enjoying the feeling of the frosty air hit my lungs. We passed kwa the cabin, kibanda I lived four years of my life in. I asked them if we could stop real quickly just to say goodbye to the place. They nodded as I got off my horse and went inside. I walked inside and was soon hit kwa a flood of old memories. Flashback: It was my sister’s eighteenth birthday. I missed the palace with everyone, but I left for their own good. Ever since I moved out here the letters stopped coming. I looked at the moto burning and realize how much I missed everyone. I felt a tear roll down my cheek. I wiped away. I heard a horse run by. I went outside quickly after grabbing my coat. The horse turned around and stopped. I looked at her and knew exactly who her owner was. I put the horse in the shed and follow the hooves prints from the direction they came. I saw her lying there. Her head was bleeding. I was already in tears just seeing her in this state. I carried my sister back to my cabin, kibanda quickly. Once inside, I bolted the door shut and the windows too. I placed a cool rag on her forehead after I used my little bit of healing magic I had to make the cut disappear. Her head would hurt but at least there would be no damage. I felt tears rush out of my eyes. I thought what if I didn’t hear the horse? What if I didn’t find my sister? What if I never opened that door for Helia? I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see his open arms. I gave him a hug as I cried. He kissed my forehead and replied it’s okay to cry and be scared. The thought of having your life flash before your own eyes is a scary thought. Sometimes we are scared of death zaidi than anything else. No matter what I will be right here for wewe through it all. I smiled as he brushed away the remainder of my tears. I looked back at the cabin, kibanda one last time before grabbing his hand and locking that door for the last time. With that we rode on through the forest. We crossed the frozen lake and passed the ngome before heading deeper into the woods and towards the north side. Soon enough I saw my three sisters, our Marafiki and family. I stepped towards them and felt my outfit change. I looked down to see a hot pink strapless dress that reached mid-thigh and the lace overlay reached the ground, and my hair fell out of the ponytail into loose curls that gently cascaded down my back. My older sister had and icy blue long sleeved dress that was off the shoulders and had an line, mstari skirt, upindo with little snowflakes embroidered while her hair was in a fishtail. Krystal had a burgundy ball kanzu, gown that was off the shoulders with ¾ sleeves and her hair was in a lose bun. I saw Miele who had an almost white green mermaid dress that had cap, herufi kubwa sleeves while hers was in a milkmaid braid. I smiled at them all as I took their hands and alisema here goes nothing.


I didn't have time today to write a new chapter of Mental Hospital, but luckily I write these chapters in advance. Also with school and dance starting back up soon, I will be dropping down to only two shabiki fic since I will need the time for school, so Haunted kwa the Past will be delayed until one of my current ones is over. upendo ya ducklings.