My Story
I was walking down a dark alley. I wore a little blouse and over it a dark colored cloak. Then hands. Two huge hands grabbed me. One over my mouth, so I couldn't scream. The other one on my stomach pulling me back. I think I panicked to hard and fell unconscious, because I woke up on a steel table with straps holding me. In my mouth was a dirty, white cloth, so I couldn't scream or speak. A man, slightly bald wearing a white lab coat with goggles on. He had the same huge hands that grabbed me from the ally. My eyes widened as I saw his hands. I struggled getting free from the straps that held me to the steel table. He put some cords on me, then he put the needs in my arms. The needles had tubes connected to it. And in the tubes were a purple liquid, starting to climb into my arms. It felt like fire in my arms. Burning every tissue and muscle.I closed my eyes, and in my mind, I thought of this: My prince will save me, then he will marry me. I hope that he comes. I know that he WILL come. I opened my eyes, and one of my arms broke free from a strap, and I grabbed the tube and tore it from my free arm, then my other arm. I untangled the strap from my other arm, then took out the dirty, soggy cloth from my mouth. The scientist gazed at me in horror. I looked at my arms and a something came from it. It was not smoke, and it was not light. It was me. It was purple and I could control it. I threw my am down, and it slashed one of the machines. It blew up, black smoke coming it. I ran out of the building, leaving the machines and the scientist that kidnapped, and experiment on me. I jumped up on one of the tall buildings, and turned around, watching his lab blow up into pieces and black smoke arising from it. I herd the steps of the hooves coming from the castle. I started running on the roof, jumping from rooftop to rooftop, starting to cry.
My name is Selen. And some people call my the witch. Selen the witch. Ever since that day, I have never forgiven him, or my prince. For he did not save me.
Selen sat on the edge of a roof, gazing down at all of the town's people.
