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mackennaaidanrose · 4 months ago
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Aidan’s Sin
A short story from the world of “the Journey”
Staring Aidan McGregor and Adeline Delvalle Adams
An short cope from my own poorly handled emotions
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Aidan ran through the woods, tears streaming down her face and pooling in her mask as she rushed away from the battlefield where her latest fight had just ended badly. The waffles had struck down their latest enemy in the skirmish, but not without casualty. During the fight, Adeline, the woman who’d become like a mentor to her, had taken a couple arrows to the shoulders and legs and gone down from the blood loss, while Luna, who had declared her love for her only weeks prior, was engulfed in multiple magical blasts before fainting. Aidan had managed to be one of the fee who hadn’t been hit much, and had been able to get the two some of their health potions after the skirmish. But in her heart she knew she was to blame.
5 shots to her teachers shoulder because she had missed her strikes and couldn’t reach the archer in time. 2 Eldritch blasts and a lightning bolt she couldn’t stop from hitting her lover because she wasn’t fast enough. All her own fault. Just like before with the factory, just like before with McKenna. She wasn’t strong enough, she wasn’t fast enough, she wasn’t brave enough, she wasn’t smart enough to help. To stop accidents from happening. to save those she loved. And so, like the coward she was, she ran away to hide and cry and try to hopelessly make right after getting her family to safety. Just like she’d done all her life, from when the Factory blew up to when she couldn’t stop them from bullying her brother.
After what felt like forever she found an old hollow tree and clambered inside, hoping to hide herself and her sins from the world and the sisters themselves. In here, she hoped, she could hide from them all.
Removing her hat Plague mask from her head, she set them down to her side and began rummaging through her bag as tears streamed down her face, until she eventually found what she was searching for. A small stuffed dog from her infancy, affectionately named Doggie for his doggness. Lying on her side and pressing the toys nose to her eye like she’d done since forever she wept and spoke to him like one vents to an old friend.
“It happened again Doggie. I couldn’t stop them from getting hurt again. Everytime I try to do good for them I mess up. I say something, it’s something unintentionally rude. I go to help someone, I help the wrong way. I invite them to watch me work, they get hurt. I fight beside them, they get hit. Nothing I can do will work and whatever happens, I’m the one who needs help. And I’m the one who can’t.”
She sat there silently sobbing for hours till eventually the faint familiar drawl of the horned woman cut through the air to her.
“Aidan! Aidan where are you! Aidan please let me know where you are we’re getting ready to eat and assign watch!”
She remained silent and still as the crunch of twigs and leaves echoed through the woods around her. The sound of her friend's voice drew ever nearer.
“Aidan. You don’t gotta come out now but I’d like to know where yer at.”
The steps approached the hollow tree until they stopped just feet away. Two gentle taps against the side reverberated off the trunk walls.
“You in there buddy? You don’t gotta speak, just tap.”
Aidan thought for a moment and tapped the side twice.
“Can I join you to make sure yer ok? 2 for yes 1 for no?”
Aidan thought again and very slowly gave two taps to the tree trunk insides. A second later, the footsteps slowly began again, rounding the tree and stepping inside before sitting down next to her still body. The faint smell of whiskey and tobacco pierced her nose.
“You feelin any better bud?”
She gave a slow head shake and remained otherwise still, her face still connecting with Doggie’s small face. Above her, the older woman looked down to her pupil and considered her options before continuing her questioning.
“Are you upset about the battle? About us getting hurt”
A slow nod followed. At the reminder her tears began to flow a bit more, the thought confronting her mind once more.
“We’re alright now, you ain’t gotta worry none about us. The potions did their thing and now the both of us are all better now. See?”
She uncovered her shoulder to show the scars now present on her body, indicating the healing process that’d occured. Aidan didn’t look up but merely gave a sad grunt in response. Adeline sighed.
“You’re still upset that we got hurt though? I guess it’s understandable, it never really is something you get used to seeing every day.”
She raked her mind for what to say but ultimately came up flat.
“Would you like me to stay with you till yer ready?”
Aidan remained still for a several seconds before slowly nodding her head in response. Adeline nodded once and reached down a hand to rub her back.
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