Dark, Cold, Alone. She was having the dream again. reliving it as if it was happening right in front of her. They were all there.
Her father, a mean, cold hearted demon with no sense of remorse.
Her mother, someone she didn't know all too well, but she knew there had to be something to fear.. seeing as she ended up with him.
Her sister, kind hearted on the outside, but willing to kill if she had to to protect her family.
And finally, Her brother. The strongest of the three. He had protected Nouvelle from day one. He was th reason she was only watching the battle.
Nouvelle hid out of sight in with the bushes and the trees. So far, her father hadn't picked up on her sent, and she was ok. The battle raged on, father against son and daughter. it was ruthless. Nouvelle's mother stood watching, acting as if she couldn't see what was going on right in front of her... but no one dared go after her.
Nouvelle, being the youngest, was forced by her brother to run, and run far. But Nouvelle couldn't stand to leave her family. She knew she was weak, but wanted with all her might to help.
Nouvelle stepped out from her hiding spot. She was brave. That's when he saw her. Her father stopped dead in his tracks, stopped fighting her siblings and just stared. Thats when it happened.
Nouvelle woke up in a flash, bolting, trying to get as far away as she could from her 'father.' "i can't do this again, i wont let him catch me!" a few frightened stumbles over leaves and branches. Nouvelle wanted out. no, she Had to get out. She ran with all her stamina as fast as she could away from where she thought he had been.
Scared, Tired, and Weak... Nouvelle fell for a last time. Ste tumbled over herself and landed in a valley. She had knocked herself unconscious out of terror. Unaware of what was happening around her.. the dream, just like a tape, started again...
