Love is Hate [Daryn]
Nov 15, 2011 6:10:06 GMT -5
Post by cass on Nov 15, 2011 6:10:06 GMT -5
' ' Arya Wood , ,
[/center]Love is like hate, they both come from the same parts of the heart
They both draw people together or push them apart
To say hate would mean love
That’s why I hate you
Hate is love, just as love is hate
[/i][/size][/right]They both draw people together or push them apart
To say hate would mean love
That’s why I hate you
Hate is love, just as love is hate
Arya walks quietly through her house, she behaved like a stranger trespassing onto another’s land, she didn’t belong in this house, and she belonged nowhere. It had been two years since she had last done something like this, she had been such with Castenea in the forest... from then on her relationship with her father had slowly shattered.
The arguments has increased and a relationship that had once been as strong as iron slowly shattered as the rust took control breaking the hard connection they had once had.
At all changed when Latisha was murdered her one best friend the only girl she trusted with her life, she was like a sister to Arya, but then she was stolen. Life can be stolen from you with the blink of an eye, gone... never to be seen again.
~~~~~
The alley was cold, it was dark many Peacekeepers surrounded the entrance, but none seemed to care. Arya hoped all the stories and tales weren’t true... she shoved passed the peacekeepers, they ignored Arya a death of a lowly seam resident wasn’t enough to spark interest among them, it was a common occurrence.
Every death affected someone; someone always paid for it... today it was Arya. She covered her mouth in shock, the body lay on the ground, all of it was twisted in a horrible position, its arms were in unnatural positions bent till they were unrecognisable as the arms. Arya didn’t cry she was numb... in front of her lay her best friend Latisha.
Arya stares wide eyed at it, it all just wouldn’t sink in the blood was everywhere, it covered her perfect face masking the beauty beneath, now she looked destroyed not the strong lady Arya knew. Death destroyed everything from your appearance to your very being, it left nothing untouched.
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Arya blinks stopping the memory, she needed to find the killer her friend had never deserved to be raped then bashed to death. That was the very reason why Arya know snuck out of the house in the dead of night, her father couldn’t know he would stop her and cause another argument that would yet again shatter there frail relationship... Arya didn’t want that.
Arya had clues on who had destroyed her life as well as her friends now all she had to do was find the guy... find him and get her revenge; sounded easy enough. Arya slings the pack on her back it was laden with a knife, a knife that could easily end one’s life. Arya had murder on her mind.
She moves out into the cool night air, the moon hid behind clouds as if it was scared of what she planned to do, Arya had to agree she was scared, but she needed to do this, she needed to do this for Latisha that was all that mattered. Shrugging the pack into a comfortable position she moves silently down the streets, they were all familiar to her every twist and turn she hoped she wouldn’t bump into anyone how awkward would that be.
Arya continued to walk down the silent streets with, but one though to kill the person responsible of murder of her best friend.
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