Through the Living Hope

The poll is up for another week. Besides, if you swap your guys’ it isn’t a tie

I'll leave the poll up until Wednesday

The first thing she noticed was the sky. This was definitely Scadrial, but the sky was blue, the plants green. There were even flowers now. Luthadel was gone, replaced by a bustling town dotted with the occasional mansion, including her father's. He took her into the mansion and promptly sent a tailor in to measure her. The freedom she had found, the hope she'd gotten for her life... it was all gone. She was back with him. And this time, she didn't have Waylen to help her escape. She didn't have anyone at all. But she wasn't alone. Her father had ensured that she wouldn't be. There were always servants in her room now, and no matter how much she begged and plead for them to leave, they didn't. He had ordered them not to. Not one of them could be swayed to help her. Everything she'd built was lost.

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He watched, a breath caught in his lungs.

“Let’s see if-“ He took off one of his rings and gave it to her.

She heard him yell for her. But she did nothing. She just kept walking, the arm around her feeling like fire.

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"We should probably get cleaned up," he chuckled.

This place was just as beautiful as it had been in that vision. This memory was precious. It was when she had realized she was part of something bigger. She plucked a wildflower from the ground and held it up. It was so intricate, so beautiful in a way she'd never seen before the Clinic. "Here you are." She froze, and the flower dropped from her hand. She couldn't turn, no, there was no way he was... He couldn't have found her... "Stand up." Her legs shook as she rose from her squatting position, and her hands soon followed as fear flooded her veins. "Turn." She had to now. She shakily turned and stared into his eyes. He couldn't have found her... "You have some nerve thinking you can escape from me." She swallowed. "Nothing to say?" "N-n-n-o, F-father...." His cold gray eyes held hers for too long of a moment. She looked down, unable to hold his gaze. She grasped her pants to try to stop her hands from shaking. He looked over her, noticing that her forearms were exposed. "You're not covering your arms." "I.. I d-didn't feel ashamed of them anymore. I didn't feel like I needed to hide." "Hm. Well. Let's go." "H-huh?" He wrapped an arm around her shoulders, and her body reflexively stiffened. "We're going home. Now." Her heart was beating so fast she could feel it in the soles of her feet. She felt like she was going to pass out. Her father looked behind them. "Don't bother alerting your friend about anything." Elan! She'd forgotten he was even there. Could she reach out to him- "Do you want to relive what happened six years ago?" That stopped her in her tracks. No, she couldn't.. and she couldn't do that to him... "Good. Now, come." She obeyed, and just as the cadmium bubble disappeared, she was gone.

He cupped her cheek and pushed a lock of hair behind her ear. "I love you too."

She wandered slowly around the field.

He grinned, shrugged, and kissed her again.

She gasped taking in the view of the flowers. She knelt down and her fingers grazed over the petals of a blanket flower.

He held her for a few moments, then gasped and pulled back. "We're going to stain our clothes. Oh, Mare's gonna be so mad..."

She followed, pushing branches out of her face.

She chuckled quietly to herself.

He kissed her forehead.

“This is beautiful..”

He held her tight. Despite his confident words, he was shaking.

She followed, taking in her surroundings.

His face fell, and he pulled her close.

That should be fine

He cut her off with a yell, ripped it out of his chest, lifted the bottom hem of her shirt, and struck her through.

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