Soren rushed out of his House, locking the door behind him. He was scared as well, Orion sounded really agitated over the phone, “What happened?” he thought. “I hope he’s not in trouble.” He shuffled his gaze between his phone and the path he was on into the woods, trying to navigate as quickly he could. “His location isn’t far from here”, he thought. “Please don’t be something serious”.
“I’m here!”, Soren shouted as he leaped over the last boulder that stood between him and Orion. Orion, seeing his friend Soren, stood up with urgency and beckoned on him to come closer. Soren had noticed it too. He was puzzled. There was someone on the ground behind Orion, her skin was so pale, he was scared that she might be dead.
“Soren, come over here!!”, “I don’t think she’s dead because she’s breathing but I can’t account for anything internal” Orion informed as Soren got closer.
Soren
She’s beautiful, I mean I could tell from where I was that she was pretty but up close, she’s stunning. I bent down and held her hand. They were as soft as a a feathered pillow. I need to take her somewhere safe. I need to take her home. I reached under her, careful not to hurt her and carried her in my arms. Her body accepting the embrace of my arms as she moved closer into my torso. She wasn’t light, but she wasn’t heavy either. I could manage.
“Orion!”, I called, gazing at him with all seriousness.
“Let’s take her to my place”.
He nodded at me as if we had both been thinking the same thing. Step by step, breath by breath. I had mustered up a new found strength. I don’t know if it was because I was worried about her, or because I was frigtened by the thought of someone dying and I didn’t do anything about it. I could barely focus on where I walked, I just kept staring at her, I wanted to make sure she was okay. She seemed sad, even unconcious, I could tell she was scared, she was afraid. It was like her soul spoke to me, telling me a little about her past struggles, the pain she felt. I didn’t know what it was but I just wanted to make sure she was safe.
“We’re here”, Orion announced as he opened the front door to my house.
I rushed over to the red sofa and gently placed her on it. I quickly rushed to the kitchen to boil some water and soak a towel in it so I could place it on her forehead. She was burning up. She must have been laying on the cold ground for a long time.
“Orion, go to the medicine cabinet, get some pills for her, she’s burning up!”
“What pills?!”
“Just bring all of them!" he exclaimed. "I’d sort it out!”
Orion rushed upstairs to get the pills. I on the other hand started preparing the hot towel. That’s when I noticed it. I had been present. I wasn’t drifting off midway while I did something. I was actually present, In the moment. Why? Why was all my attention now fixed on trying to help her. She was beautiful but there was something else. I couldn’t explain it but I just knew she needed my help.
I got the water and soaked the towel in it. Orion came back with some pills and luckily one of them was what she needed. I took one out of the bottle, poured water into a cup and dissolved it. I slowly pushed my hand under her head to raise it up so she could drink the water and pill mixture. Being this close to her, I could notice the intricacy of her angelic face. I smiled a little, I don’t know why, but I did. I set her head down and wringed the towel as I took it out from the warm water. I placed it on her forehead and like a surgeon finishing an operation, I stepped back slowly. My hands shaking in nervousness. “I hope she’s alright” were the words that kept racing through my mind, and my heart. I looked at Orion.
“Thank you”, I mumbled.
“Why’re you thanking me, I saw her in the woods and blockhead like me didn’t know what to do, but you did. You might have just saved a life”. Orion responded with sincerity.
It was getting late and Orio needed to go back now. I walked him to the front door and just before he left, he said.
“Don’t try anything funny with her”. He warned, looking at me with impish eyes. He burst into a warm chuckle afterwards.
“Yes sir” I replied as we both laughed.
I shut the door, walked over the couch opposite her and sat down. I just stared at her, I dont know how long, but I just…. stared. There was something off about her. I could feel it but I just didn’t know what it was. Mom was going to be home soon. She’d know what next to do. I sighed and reclined into the chair, my gaze still on her but before I knew it I fell asleep.
Soren’s POV:“Where is she!?”, My brain seethed with confusion. I had just awoken from my nap and was met with the scary truth that the sofa that she had laid on was now empty. I quickly got up and began searching the house. Just as I walked by the kitchen, I noticed a figure pacing through the kitchen with purpose. I slowly approached, cautious as I still had no idea if the girl we had rescued was friend or foe. I peaked over the wall that stood between us. It was Mom! I was relieved but not for long as it hit me. The realization that if she was home, then she must have seen the girl. I hope she didn't get the wrong idea. “Mom?” I uttered. “Oh good, you're awake”. “How was your day sweetheart”, she asked as she continued about her dinnerly duties. “Are you good?”, I asked anxiously. If she had indeed seen a girl in our home, she should have said something by now, but that wasn't the case. She was oddly relaxed and unconcerned, almost like nothing had happened. “Of course I am!”,
Elysia’s POV: His hands were warm, they were comforting. That’s the only physical sensation I felt at that moment, my mind and heart were in total chaos as I remembered what had become of the Woman who made my world but his presence was comforting enough for me to notice that his hands were warm. I couldn’t even control the tears that rolled down my cheeks, they came on their own accord, each tear reflecting the fear, anger, and helplessness that I felt in those final moments. I needed her. I really needed her. But for some reason, I felt like I could speak to him, like there were no boundaries between our worlds, like we had known each other for quite a while. I couldn’t believe that I felt all this and more with just his hands wrapped around me, but I couldn’t control anything in that moment. Not how I felt, not even how I was positioned. Everything felt cold and warm at the same time. “My mother”, the only words I could say. I wanted to say more, but I felt constr
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It was the village of Orka, the sun was high in the sky, a cool breeze weaved through the leaves with subtleness but the people of the village were in great distress. They had received word from neighboring villages that the “Yotu” (skinwalkers) were migrating to regions with more souls. The people of Orka knew that it was time to migrate as well to a region far away from the migrating monsters as they knew that the Yotu needed living souls to grow in strength and number. Ten thousand years ago, the Yotu first appeared, they were beasts with long claws, a stretched physique, and no eyes. The people of that time thought of them as strange animals until one of them tried interacting with a Yotu and got his soul completely sucked from his body, leaving behind a lifeless corpse. The people were shaken, they were scared as they discovered that the Yotu now had a thirst for human souls, and since they had no way of fighting them, they were totally defenseless.It was a dark time for the p
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Orion I opened my eyes to the colourful ceiling above me, today was going to be like every other day, I thought to myself. I just needed to get out of bed and do something with my life. I rolled over to the other side of the bed, my eyes still keeping a straight view of whatever was in front of me. I caught a glimpse of my alarm and discovered It still had some minutes before it rang. I woke up quite early today. It felt like an achievement, on most days, I’d sleep in, the alarm served no function as it would only ring momentarily and would then be shut off almost immediately by me. There wasn’t any school as it was the Summer break.Life was almost predictable at this point, and it began to feel like I was just existing and not really living life to the fullest. Anyway I had a somewhat good feeling about today, maybe something Interesting would happen, maybe Soren would get a girlfriend. That would be a fun surprise. I sighed a sigh of discontent relief, pulled my thoughts together