₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ Emma's Writing Thread ˖ ࣪⭑

The girl of the land,
the pretty soul learned
for good, her life
will be ripped apart
from her.
And she will remain,
with nothing
less to lose
“Si- ” The young girl pleaded, her light blonde hair glowing down behind her- the hair matching her soaked blue eyes. “Si-” She repeated quietly, grabbing onto the girls hoodie, yanking the part that shielded Si's face.
Si had dark hair, and sunken grey eyes. Her face was pale- but red with rage. She hotly replied hastily, hate and anger bleeding into the supposed-to-be calm tone. “What?” She replied “What is it, all glorious one ?” She paused for breath, but then looked up. “I can continue. All hail the honour- the best of us: Luxury!!!”
Luxury forced a smile. “Please, Si. ” Si shook her head “Don't call me that: I'm Sidney. ” She glared at the forest floor, fuming. “Anyway, Sidney isn't the rich fancy name- it's the poor name of the girl forced to help you. ”
Luxury stifled a sob. “I thought you came to protect-that you liked it.” Sidney hissed “No, I came- punished when the prophecy didn't work exactly. And I'm here to fufil the prophecy. But I refuse. I refuse.” She said this all very fast, stripping through the truth quickly. “I can't live with you, a selfish girl with everything. With people. With people who protect you.” She breathed the rest quickly, hastily almost. “You aren't the girl from the prophecy- you have lots to lose.”

{also sidney's pov}