Dear Father.. {open}

[livelife]

Blondie sat on the floor in the owlery, Lipi sitting beside her. Shje was writing to her dad, she felt it wouldn't be wise to trust her mother with it. If she told her mom, she would flip out and drag her home. Blondie wrote;

Dear Father,

I have an immense guilt inside of me. The other day, out of impulse, I killed a man. He harassed me, and was a follower of June. Why do I feel this guilt? I had to do it to live didn't I? Why do I still feel guilty? I'm scared, alone (as always) and confused father. I've nowhere to turn except you. Please, do something, anything, I'm desperate and no clue of what to do with myself.

Your daughter,

Blondie

Blondie sighed, stroking Lipi's feathers. Why must the guilt build inside her? She knew it was for better, but why did it weigh on her mind so? She gave Lipi the letter, then watched the spotted owl fly into the chrystal blue sky...

[popprincess1995]

Jasmine sat in hawk form high in the rafters. She sat back and watched to see what Blondie would do...sometimes guilt made you do horrible things, Jasmine knewfrom experience.

[livelife]

Blondie stood at the window, leaning on the sill with her forearms. Lipi was merely a speck in the distance, she bit down on her lip... What she had done made her feel immense guilt, why had she lost control? Blondie rubbed her left temple. She wasn't sure how to live with herself...

[popprincess1995]

Jasmine transformed and sat there. She was to highfor anyone to see. She felt someone cover her eyes. Not a follower,a friend. She turned around to see...

[elderwand]

Azul, grinning. What are you doing up in the rafters? Azul projected. Azul gazed down upon the girl, she saw that she seemed troubled about something...

[popprincess1995]

"She killed a follower who touched her in...areas...and now she feels guilty" She whispered.

[elderwand]

Oh! She shouldn't though. Azul projected, feeling a ripple of anger.

[popprincess1995]

"She is new to the whole followers out to kill everyone...and we kill them on a regular basis" She explained.

[livelife]

Blondie sat down the owlery floor, then pressed her palms to her eyes. She tried to stop the tears, it was impossible. So there she sat, on the cold owlery floor, crying silently.

[popprincess1995]

Jasmine sighed and moved to a rafter lower. She had to keep an eye on Blondie to make sure she didnt do anything stupid.

[livelife]

Blondie got up, tear streaks on her pale cheeks. She dusted off her robes, then bolted from the room. She couldn't stand all the large owl eyes staring at her...

[popprincess1995]

Jasmine lept from the rafters and landed on the ground. She sat on the sill.

[livelife]

Blondie locked herself inside a broom closet, then sat atop an over-turned bucket, still crying. She felt a hand go over her mouth. "Why'd you kill one of our members brat?" hissed a voice in her ear. She felt a sharp object held at her throat. I swear, I didn't mean to! Blondie projected. The follower trust the knife into her shoulder. "Well, I guess I didn't mean to do that." He snarled, then left, leaving Blondie in the broom closet, bleeding furiously. The follower had placed a spell on the door so she couldn't get out...

[popprincess1995]

Jasmine sesned something. She ran to the nearest broom closet. She knew it was sealed so something had to be in there. "BOMBARDO!!" She yelled as the door blew into shards. She saw Blondie but was grabbed from behind.

[livelife]

Blondie cast a spell upon the follower who'd grabbed Jasmine. He fell unconcious to the ground. Blondie wrenched the knife from her flesh. It was a long deadly six inch blade. The wwound bleed quite profusely, the man seemed to have severed an artery...