manavamp7

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Art of my oc Karis!! Lmk if u want to see more of him (or my art in general)

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Short story I'm working on for class^_^

- not proofread

- (tw?)talks of blood,implied death

- all characters are ocs

- unfinished!!

- 1007 words

Footsteps In The Snow

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Luwin (pov)

A grunt escaped my cold chapped lips, my teeth chattered inside of my mouth, my usually pale cheeks were rosy and cold to the touch, and it felt as if my face were completely numb. Each step I took caused a loud crunch sound to be made, it feels like I'm stepping on a thousand tiny little needles as my bare feet hit the below freezing snow.

The hushed atmosphere of the night sky was eerie as there were no animals in sight at this time. It is winter after all, the dark hollow trees stood tall and their branches started to bustle as a heavy gust of wind caused me to topple over a bit. I steady myself by gripping tight onto the nearest tree trunk. Pieces of the bark get stuck under my nails. I let out a small huff as I tried to catch my breath. “I wish I were in Seifer's house at the moment… being in the cozy fire at his home sounds much more comforting than dragging heavy bags through this heinous snowstorm…,”. After a while dragging myself through the woods, I finally reached my destination, my parents' old cottage.

It was covered with snow and deep green colored vines. Cracks with wilted plants that had grown into them ran along the withered antiquated outside exterior. In a way it felt oddly comforting to be back at my childhood home, but that comfort quickly dissolved just as soon as it arrived once I remembered what I came here for. A grave expression etched my features as I shifted my gaze to the two hefty bags that I had dropped. I hurried myself back over to where I had set them down and dragged them behind the house to the cellar. Hastily, I start unwrapping them, and as soon as I do, a dark pool of metallic sanguinary seeps into the white frosty snow. Looking at their mangled corpses causes a wave of bliss to wash over me. Being able to have the honor of exterminating such evil souls in our village created a sense of pride in me.

Quickly, I take the key from the necklace that hangs around my neck, unlock the cellar, and toss the limp bodies down. “Ah… I hope he'll be happy. . .”

Seifer (pov)

Uneasiness settled in my stomach, my whole body felt so numb…so empty. It feels as if I have been continuously stabbed in the chest, I'm unable to breathe. There is just no way any of this is real. Luwin held me tightly in his arms, trying to shield me from the gruesome scene that lies before us. My parents, dead. Both of their bodies were positioned on the floor of our kitchen. Fresh crimson blood is splattered everywhere, coating our once beautiful and neat interior. My breath becomes shaky and I grip onto Luwin tighter, bile builds up in my throat. “How. . . how could anyone commit such a… a horrendous deed . .?”

The remaining tears that had collected in the corners of my eyes start to fall, I am unable to stop them as they soak into Luwins shirt leaving a dark patch on his shoulder. “Who would do such a thing? My parents were good people . . . they showed kindness to all in the village, they have done no wrong . . . so why would some wretched soul take them” I look up at Luwin. “Some people in the world are just cruel Seifer and there is nothing we can do about that.” Luwin lets out a sigh before backing away “come on, let's take you to Father Peregrine.”

After about ten minutes of walking we reach Father Peregrine's cottage. Luwin had explained the situation as I stood there with a hopeless expression on my face, unable to speak. “Oh your poor thing,” Fathers warm but slightly huff voice snaps me out of my trance, “Come inside I'll prepare you some tea.” I slowly trail behind the both of them. His home has always had a welcoming and cozy vibe to it, it's very comforting. I take a seat on the couch and Luwin stands beside me. “It seems that i'll have to leave you for a while i have to investigate the scene with the other detectives,” he pauses for a moment then looks at me with a soft gaze. “ You stay here and rest for the remainder of the day, today has been alot for you my friend.” Watching Luwin leave the residence causes a slight pain in my heart from the lack of his presence, but I do not let it show as Father Peregrine comes back with some biscuits and two cups of tea.

I suddenly awake from a noise outside, I find myself lying on the couch with a blanket draped over me. It seems I have fallen asleep, I dont remember that happening. I take a quick look outside the window and see that it is nightfall, carefully I take the blanket off and tip toe my way to the front door. I wish to see them one last time, i start my journey to visit my once cheerful home. Walking inside causes the reality of the situation to settle in. They are gone. They aren't coming back. I half expected my mother to engulf me in an embrace as soon as she saw me, but that won't be happening anymore.

The first thing I noticed wasnt the fact that our back door was open. But the lack of bodies that were supposed to be here. Confusion and fear are the only things I am feeling at the moment. Were they not dead after all? No.. their bodies were completely butchered, like wild animals. Where in the world are they ? It's like my mind was moving faster than I could speak, like I was overheating or buffering. But that's when I noticed the trail of blood leading to the open back door. . . I carefully stepped outside but all that was left were . . . the footsteps in the snow.

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