Until We Meet Again

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by SammyTheHuggableTeddyBear, May 22, 2015.

  1. Viola is a princess? 
     
  2. Idk
     
  3. The next morning, as I lay in my bed and staring at the wall. I could not help but think of Viola. It was as if she had moved into my mind and wouldn't leave.

    "Edward," Mildred said as she opened my door and peered her head into my room.

    "Yes?" I said still looking at the ceiling.

    "Father would like to speak with you," she said. She looked at me nervously and with protection deep in her eyes.

    I got up slowly from my bed and walked past Mildred. She was breathing very fastly and her eyes seemed as if she had been crying.
    I took a quick glance at her before I walked to he kitchen . My father was at the kitchen table. He had a bottle of rum in his hand and he swazzled around, that was a sign that he was drunk.

    "Yes father?" I said, as he turned his head to me.

    "Go out to the market and buy Mr some more rum, I ran out ," he said, I nodded and walked out the door.

    I ran down the small hill and fell straight into Viola.

    "Ow!!" She yelled.

    "S-sorry," I murmured

    "Its fine, what are you doing running down a hill anyway, don't you know its easier to fall down a hill? " she said straightening her hair.

    "Well, of course, by the way I learned that the hard way," I said with a chuckle.

    "Same here," she said will giving a little gigle.

    "So, why are you always walking through the woods? I mean, these woods are dangerous, you are going to need protection." I said giving her a sympathetic look.

    She rolled her eyes and scoffed at me. "Oh right, and its your job to ensure that? Listen, Edward....u don't need any survival skills from anyone, especially from a scrub such a s yourself,"

    I frowned and squinted my eyes so she could know how angry she made me. "I was not giving you survival lessons. And I was just saying you need a weapon, something that will protect you."

    "Oh and you would know that how?" She said frowning.

    "Yes, actually....I would," I anserwed as I showed her the scar on my lip. She looked at it as if it were a spider crawling on my lip!

    "Oh, I- I didn't know. I'm so sorry.

    "I was 12, in the woods by myself, playing along that small river just a bit South from here, where out of nowhere I see a baby bear cub and I walk over to turn it over, and the mother must have thought I was hurting her baby. So she attacked me, she bit on my clothes and cut my lip deeply. After a few short seconds, I thought I was dead, but my father shot the mother bear and I was safe. Ever since that day, I always keep a knife or a shotgun for protection, you never know what happens."

    She looked at me and gave me a warm hug, I blushed and smiled as I hugged her back.
     
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    This is Viola :)
     
  5. Hey, you ant tamper with my story that way, it took me a while to come up with thus stuff....
     
  6. Stories posted by Honey does not belong to Sammy. Don't gey confused people. Thank you