Terror sat at the edge of a mountain. From his spot, he was able to see across Happy Harbor and look at headquarters. His vision had always been good, so it was no surprise to him when he was able to spot a blonde haired girl talking with a red head. He could tell right away that the two girls were Blade and Mercy. He studied them from his perch. Blade... he pushed her from his mind. She had to choose. The heavy flapping of wings caught his attention and he looked up to see Devin. She landed close to him. She looked a little winded.
“Hello Terror,” she greeted.
“Hey Dev. wewe okay?”
Devin gave a small smile.
“Yeah. I just got finished healing though so I'm still adjusting back.”
“Strange. No one ever needs au seems to want wewe unless your healing.”
Devin shrugged a bit, sitting inayofuata to him.
“Sorry if I hurt you,” Terror backtracked.
“No. You're right. In a way. Most don't seem to want me. But I'm an Angel so...”
“That doesn't make it legit, Dev. People should want wewe around because wewe are an angel.”
Devin smiled a little, pulling her knees to her chest.
“Why did wewe want to talk way out here, Terror?”
“What do wewe do when the one wewe love...loves another.”
Devin stared at him, shocked kwa the question.
“Sorry if I assumed, but I just think you're better to talk on this subject than...others.”
“No I understand. I was just surprised wewe asked. This is because of Blade loving Bloodmist, isn't it?”
Terror looked down at his hand, nodding.
“Terror...it's okay to be scared. And hurt. They are natural feelings in this situation.”
“I just...have no idea what to do. I thought wewe could give me advice. Again, sorry if I hurt you. au overstepped.”
“Stop apologizing. I understand why wewe wanted to talk with me. Let me think about this for a minute.”
Terror nodded. He looked back over to headquarters. Blade and Mercy were still there, but they had been joined kwa Scar and Willow. Artemis was just coming out, along with Luke and Fang. He looked over at Devin and knew she had also seen the group that was playing on the beach.
“I think I know what wewe should do,” she whispered. “Cause it's the same thing I've been doing all this time.”
“What's your advice?”
“If wewe truly upendo something, wewe should set it free. And if it doesn't come back then...they were never yours to start.”
Devin pulled her gaze back to Terror's only to find him staring back at the scene miles away from them. She put a hand on his shoulder. He turned back to her.
“I'm not going to lie to you, Terror. It's hard. Most time painful. But....I believe that wewe can do this. Most people say I can't it's too hard. But Terror, you're a lot stronger than they are. If wewe ever need to talk, I'll be here. I know you'll get angry. That's just who wewe are. If wewe start becoming your monster from this whole thing, you're just fighting what your head says. But wewe can't force someone to upendo you. wewe need to set Blade free. And if wewe want my opinion, I'll give it.”
“So I just...breakup with her?”
Devin smiled a little.
“Tell her wewe upendo her. Tell er wewe ant her to upendo you. But also say, that you're setting her free. Whoever she loves, wewe will not stop her.”
Devin stared at Terror. His eyes had never wandered from hers, but there was a deep sorrow there.
“I upendo her Devin. But I want do what's right. I can't force her to stay with me. And I can't just go and kill whoever she loves no matter how much I want to.”
“Terror, trust me. The first step will be the hardest. But I'll help you. So will Becca. And if she isn't the one for you, that's going to stay I mean, you'll find that girl.”
“Thank wewe Devin. One zaidi question.”
“Okay.”
“Is it wrong to feel like every guy that she'll go to is...better than me?”
So I want to know what wewe guys have to say. About the article, about Terror's haijajibiwa question. About things wewe felt were out of line au wewe just didn't like. Let me know. So I can do better in future articles. Thank you.
“Hello Terror,” she greeted.
“Hey Dev. wewe okay?”
Devin gave a small smile.
“Yeah. I just got finished healing though so I'm still adjusting back.”
“Strange. No one ever needs au seems to want wewe unless your healing.”
Devin shrugged a bit, sitting inayofuata to him.
“Sorry if I hurt you,” Terror backtracked.
“No. You're right. In a way. Most don't seem to want me. But I'm an Angel so...”
“That doesn't make it legit, Dev. People should want wewe around because wewe are an angel.”
Devin smiled a little, pulling her knees to her chest.
“Why did wewe want to talk way out here, Terror?”
“What do wewe do when the one wewe love...loves another.”
Devin stared at him, shocked kwa the question.
“Sorry if I assumed, but I just think you're better to talk on this subject than...others.”
“No I understand. I was just surprised wewe asked. This is because of Blade loving Bloodmist, isn't it?”
Terror looked down at his hand, nodding.
“Terror...it's okay to be scared. And hurt. They are natural feelings in this situation.”
“I just...have no idea what to do. I thought wewe could give me advice. Again, sorry if I hurt you. au overstepped.”
“Stop apologizing. I understand why wewe wanted to talk with me. Let me think about this for a minute.”
Terror nodded. He looked back over to headquarters. Blade and Mercy were still there, but they had been joined kwa Scar and Willow. Artemis was just coming out, along with Luke and Fang. He looked over at Devin and knew she had also seen the group that was playing on the beach.
“I think I know what wewe should do,” she whispered. “Cause it's the same thing I've been doing all this time.”
“What's your advice?”
“If wewe truly upendo something, wewe should set it free. And if it doesn't come back then...they were never yours to start.”
Devin pulled her gaze back to Terror's only to find him staring back at the scene miles away from them. She put a hand on his shoulder. He turned back to her.
“I'm not going to lie to you, Terror. It's hard. Most time painful. But....I believe that wewe can do this. Most people say I can't it's too hard. But Terror, you're a lot stronger than they are. If wewe ever need to talk, I'll be here. I know you'll get angry. That's just who wewe are. If wewe start becoming your monster from this whole thing, you're just fighting what your head says. But wewe can't force someone to upendo you. wewe need to set Blade free. And if wewe want my opinion, I'll give it.”
“So I just...breakup with her?”
Devin smiled a little.
“Tell her wewe upendo her. Tell er wewe ant her to upendo you. But also say, that you're setting her free. Whoever she loves, wewe will not stop her.”
Devin stared at Terror. His eyes had never wandered from hers, but there was a deep sorrow there.
“I upendo her Devin. But I want do what's right. I can't force her to stay with me. And I can't just go and kill whoever she loves no matter how much I want to.”
“Terror, trust me. The first step will be the hardest. But I'll help you. So will Becca. And if she isn't the one for you, that's going to stay I mean, you'll find that girl.”
“Thank wewe Devin. One zaidi question.”
“Okay.”
“Is it wrong to feel like every guy that she'll go to is...better than me?”
So I want to know what wewe guys have to say. About the article, about Terror's haijajibiwa question. About things wewe felt were out of line au wewe just didn't like. Let me know. So I can do better in future articles. Thank you.
The New Adventures of Red Revenge
Episode One: Crimson Harvest
Prologue-
Sam tripped falling flat on his face in the mud. He stumbled up and continued running. Behind him he could hear the sound of a horse's hooves in hot pursuit and a vazi, pazia billowing through the grass.
"Pick up!" he whispered hoarsely into his microphone.
A rope leapt out at his ankles and tripped him.causing him to fall again. The grain in the field he was surrounded in clung to him. Sam rolled over to see Reaper's head blocking the crimson moon above. Reaper cocked a gun and pointed it at Sam's face.
"And now I finish it." he said, and pulled the trigger.
Episode One: Crimson Harvest
Prologue-
Sam tripped falling flat on his face in the mud. He stumbled up and continued running. Behind him he could hear the sound of a horse's hooves in hot pursuit and a vazi, pazia billowing through the grass.
"Pick up!" he whispered hoarsely into his microphone.
A rope leapt out at his ankles and tripped him.causing him to fall again. The grain in the field he was surrounded in clung to him. Sam rolled over to see Reaper's head blocking the crimson moon above. Reaper cocked a gun and pointed it at Sam's face.
"And now I finish it." he said, and pulled the trigger.