Forever. That was a long time..but no matter how long it is…I’ll wait for him. Confused ? Maybe I should start from the beginning.
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Years ago:
I remember this is clearly, it could’ve happened yesterday. I woke up, and tried to sit up, but was instantly push down. As my head smashed against the hard bed, I closed my eyes against the tears of pain. I was in prison, for something that I didn’t do. I slitted my eyes and looked at the tag on my ragged sleeve. It read-murder. As more tears came, I tried my hardest to squeeze my eyes shut and refused to let them out. But it came…against my will. As tears poured down my cheeks. I heard harsh laughter, and someone grabbed me by my hair and slammed me against the wall again and again. After for what seemed like hours, the guard let go. I wiped my eyes and with a toss of my head trying to shake out the pain, I came face to face with him.

Maybe I should explain. Him, as in Jason. Jason, the one who took punishment for others, scared that they wouldn’t be able to take it. Jason, the one who would starve and give out his own food. Jason, one of the only person who wouldn’t care what you looked like, or what you were. He was a well known hero in the dungeon.

He gently wiped my remaining tears away. “This won’t ever happen again, I promise.” he leaned in and whispered. He stood up with calmness and walked over to the guard that had hurt me. The guard gave me a startled look. I smiled. The guard cowered as Jason went up close to him. I have been in this prison cell for 2 years now. My sister died under the same guard that was watching over me.

That Night:
I was walking home when I heard a shriek. I ran, recgonizing the scream as my little sister’s. Justin, the guard, was forcing her against a wall, while holding a bottle of beer in one hand. He was clearly drunk. I dropped my basket and pushed him away. Lily, my sister, made a dash and hid behind me. As Justin regained his balance, he straightened and glared at me. “Move!” he roared in a broken voice. I wasn’t afraid. Combined, Lily and I had more power than he would ever would. I just turned around, took my sister’s hand and walked away. We teleported pretty fast & before long, we reached home. I pulled her through the door and closed it gently. I took a washcloth and wiped Lily’s face. We both changed out of our robes and put our thorns away. As I was putting out the candles I heard a shatter above of me. I used half of my mp and teleported right through the floor into Lily’s bedroom. Blood. Glass. Lily. Justin. I pieced all that together. Lily was leaning against the bed, blood was covering her night robe. I saw her put her hand over something just above her rib. I looked at Justin again, I saw half his bottle of beer in his hands. Wait…half?! I look at Lily and rushed over towards her. Justin dropped the bottle and ran for the stairs. I grabbed the other half and threw it at him as he left. I bent down over my sister again. I tried pulling the other half out. But it was stuck. Lily grabbed at my hands. She said the last 4 words, the words I didn’t want to hear. “I love you sis.” and with that the strength in her grip slowly faded. She fell against me and I held her till “they” came. Since my finger prints were found on both halves of the bottles. I was guilty. I was too upset. But I had one thought in mind. If I really was going to do something. I was going to revenge my sister’s death. I was going into prison…I was going to find Justin.

That day finally came. As the guards rotating schedule changed, I finally came to the guard I was waiting for. Justin. But, the day was bad, and he found out he had me for a prisoner, before I found out that he was my guard. Good thing it was time to rotate the prisoners too. &luck was on my side this time. I got Jason for a rotating cell buddy. As Jason advance on Justin, I felt behind my bed, and found what I’ve been looking for. The sharp edge of the bottle. I quietly took it and put it underneath of my torn robe. I walked over towards them. I silently took out the bottle and with a heart full of rage, hatred, sadness, numbness, and emptiness I….

To be continued…

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