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Nyla!” A deep, guttural voice yelled
angrily in the distance. The sound sent birds scurrying from their perches in
nearby trees and a spine tingling chill wrapping its cold grasp around the
young woman. Nyla suppressed the scream that threatened to spill from her
mouth. She began to run, she was now heading deeper into the forest, not even
sure if she was heading the way the compass had directed. The sound of wings
beating the air behind her filled her ears. They had found her and they would
surely kill her and take her baby.
“No
use in running Nyla!” The voice said again. “That child belongs to The Order!”
she ignored the words of the creatures chasing her and willed herself to run
faster. Nyla rounded a corner, momentarily losing sight of her pursuers. Sweat
beaded on her pale forehead causing her brown curly hair to stick to it, her
bare feet ached from being exposed to the ground for so long.
She
looked around frantically for someplace to hide, her eyes landed on a thick
bush nearby. Nyla ran to it and gently placed her baby down inside of the
branches of the bush, being careful not to scratch the child’s tender ski
. Her hands shook as she pulled the
thin, smooth fabric of the blanket over her baby. She leaned down and pressed a
soft kiss to the child’s forehead.
“Someday, you
will find out who you really are.” She whispered into the baby’s ear. “Someday,
you will know the truth, but for now please know that I love you, and
everything I have done has been for you.”
Nyla stood up
straight and forced herself to turn away from the child, she fought back the
tears that swelled in her eyes. She had promised to protect her baby from The
Order at all costs, even if that meant she had to die doing it. Nyla pulled out
a dagger she had concealed in her blue tattered dress and ran back the way she
had come.
The frightened
beating of Nyla’s heart seemed like it filled every inch of the once silent forest.
She caught sight of her pursuers who were now heading towards her head on. She
would fight for her child’s freedom at any cost. Nyla gripped the small dagger
in her right hand as the reality set in that she was going up against The
Order, the most powerful Fairies in the world.
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I hope you guys liked it. Please comment and tell me what you thought. Thanks!!! :)
I like it, not overly descriptive, but enough to pull you into the story. I'm eager to read more!
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