Hetailia. Universe- XD (Karson M. Mills) - Deviant. Art. Warning(s): Descriptions of Violence/Blood, Death of a Character, Implied/Past/Referenced Domestic Violence, Domestic Violence, Extreme Sadness/Anger/Angst, Extreme Trigger Warnings for Any Past/Unfortunately Present Victims of Domestic Violence. I apologize for any bad feelings I cause, and take full responsibility for said feelings. I did research on what year it would most likely be, and found that Zuko was only 1. Fire Lord in 1. 00 AG.
Take that Ozai, by the way, Ozai only ruled for five years, while Zuko ruled for 6. My mother would always hide me somewhere so that he wouldn't hit me too, and most of the time, I didn't see it. But I always heard it.
I put my eye to the small gap between the doors of the closet my mother placed me in. My mother was shoved to the ground by my father, so hard her head bounced off the floor. She was bleeding out of the back of her head. I resisted the urge to try to help mother, she told me to stay here. Don't leave this closet, sweetie.
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He squeezed, he squeezed. He squeezed until the light started to drain from her eyes until her breathing became weak and shortened until her face was as red as fire.
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My mother's eyes locked onto the exact spot in was standing in, I knew she should see me. She looked at me in a way that said she was sorry. I wish I had the ability to bend. I wish I had the nerve to disobey my mother.
I wish I could have saved her. I should have helped her. I am such an ungrateful child, mother deserved better than that. I watched from the closet, as he breathed heavily over my mother.
The Capitol; Career Districts. Cato rockets past Katniss and Peeta and makes his way to the Cornucopia. Peeta shakily draws an 'X' in blood on Cato's hand with his finger. I see people saying that it would have been more tragic if Peeta or Katniss died in the end. The best weapons in the universe!
He chuckled, he laughed. He laughed with such volume and intensity that the walls shook.
Rated M for lemon, oneshot, AU, Cullen. Pairings are Edward/Jasper, Esme/Carlisle, Alice/Emmett No Rosalie & no Bella in this universe. Twilight, M, English, Romance, words: 2k. Burdge: 'i can’t sleep. Katniss by Burdge Bug! I love everything from Burdge!!! Merken Weitere Informationen unter. Peeta X Tribute!D12!Reader . Personaggi: Effie Trinket, Gale Hawthorne, Haymitch Abernathy, Katniss Everdeen, Peeta Mellark . E' la mia prima fanfiction in questa.
He was happy. How dare he be happy that mother is gone?! He killed mommy.. He killed her.. Mommy..
I'm sorry Mommy.. I love you.. My father kept me home, he only took me outside on occasion to prevent suspicions from arising again. After my mother's sudden death, people began to question the cause of it. Everyone knew that my mother was the picture of good health, so her sudden 'passing in her sleep' was questionable.
Guards were paid off to keep quiet about the injuries not quite typical in a peaceful passing. But it wasn't enough, no one could believe that the city's most powerful and wealthy former Chief could have killed his wife. That was their mistake. The only thing I have to remember my mother by is a small portrait of her and I. My father was in it too, but I cut him out. I refuse to remember the man who brought so much misery to my life. I am glad he was finally stopped.
If only the pain ended years ago. I only wish that mother could have lived to see the joyous day my father was locked away. But here I am, sitting in our favorite garden alone.
She loved the flowers. Things were more peaceful now that the wars were over. Maybe my life is meant to be this way, that I be alone. No one would want a broken bride or an unfortunate reminder of the city's problems. Loneliness is my fate.
The city was ironically crime ridden, with robberies and thefts taking place on a weekly basis. Drunken bar fights were usual as well, along with muggings. I was meeting with the city's chief to discuss a plan to manage crime in H. And here I thought that only the kind and friendly lived here. It is the true beauty of the city. Looking at me with golden eyes, though one had a scar surrounding it.
None of mine are that severe, perhaps a symbol of the horrors of the war. I looked at it, in fear, but only for a moment. Not everyone is going to hurt you, give him a chance.
So, I offered the best smile I could and took his hand.