before i get started i have to say this is when she is 6 not 16 in this story. now that that is said lets get started.
Walking in circles in a room imagining stories is like meditation. This story is based off of one of those stories. Circling the room acting as the characters creating the story. It feels like you’re free from real life when creating these small adventures. Sharing these stories fills me with joy. Sharing the creations that are created in the circles is a wonderful feeling. The feeling of being free in your own little world is something great. It’s like dreaming, but you get to choose what you see.
A young girl age of six. There was a really loud roar. A monster loomed over the town. The little girl was lost in this town and was walking in a small alleyway. She was walking towards the main street. Two boys who looked so much like twins made an appearance in the main street. They were looking back at the monster. The girl saw them and something whispered to her. “Kill the Twins” it said. The girl grips the handle of her astral blade, which is made out of ruins from an astral temple. She walks towards the boys. Then the building wall next to her falls on her. She is pinned by the rubble. Her lower back to her feet is covered by the rubble.
The boys rush to her after hearing the wall fall to the ground. She sees them trying to get her free. “Just leave me the demons won’t bother me anymore” she says. The boys look at her and shake their heads. They continue trying to free her. It took about an hour to free the girl. The girl stands up and grips the handle of her astral blade once more. She stares at one of the boys. “You two only made things worse” she said.
The boys introduced themselves. “I’m Light Streaker” said the younger boy. Light was about the same age she was. He had grey, nearly white fur and amber eyes. He was wearing white clothes. His clothes were covered in mud from unburying her. “I am Dark Stripper” said the older boy. Dark was about eight maybe nine. He had dark grey nearly black fur and red eyes. He was wearing the same design clothes as Light. Instead of white though, he wore black.
She realized it was her turn to introduce herself. She had spaced off studying them. “My name is Alissa Mourning” she said in response to the silence between them. She had light blue fur and grey eyes. She was wearing a dingy white dress. The dress was super dirty. She had dark circles under her eyes and she was as pale as can be.
The roaring of the monster got louder, meaning the monster was closer. “We need to go Dark!” Light said. “What about Alissa?” Dark replied. Light looked at her. He looked up and down at her. “She has a weapon. She can protect herself. We need to leave.” Light said. Dark glared at Light. “ We’re taking her with us Light whether or not you like it.” Dark said angrily. He grabbed Alissa’s wrist and pulled her. Alissa just did as she was told.
She thought it might be a good idea to study them before obeying the creepy demon that controlled her. “So you two are twins right?” Alissa said hoping her assumption was correct. “Nope. we’re not even related. We get that a lot though. Its because we look so much alike that we get that.” Dark replied. He wanted to get as far as possible from the town. From the monster. Alissa felt she might want to wait to ask anymore questions. Dark and Light guided Alissa out of the town. They wandered about three to five miles out of that town. Light trips and lands flat on his face. Alissa looks at him and makes a worried face. “You alright Light?” she asks. “I’m fine.” Light replies. “Now that we’re out of that stupid town you should get lost.” he says. Dark glares at Light who was sitting rubbing his knees. “That was not okay, Light. It was super rude. Until we can find her family and ours she’s staying with us.” Dark says angrily. Light glares at Dark. Alissa hears another whisper at this time. “Kill the Twins, Child.” it says a little irritated. Alissa covers her ears. “They aren’t Twins. So go away stupid demon!” she whispers scared. Alissa starts crouching. Dark notices something's up with Alissa. “You okay, Alissa?” he says. He kneels down beside her and rubs her back. Light stares at her. “What is wrong with her?” Light asks. “Demons.” Alissa replied. (To be continued….)