A Failure of Another Sort
CALIK'S POV:
I stumbled through the trees, to catch up. I saw Her standing directly in front of a girl with cherry red hair to her waist tied into a braid, and the girl was pinned to a tree. She had electric green eyes.
The girl was probably my age, but I could tell just from looking at her that she was taller than me. She was 5'8" maybe.
"Mot--" I started, but I stopped myself. If I hadn't stopped myself, she would've.
"Now, now, Calik," Miss warned. Her tone was gentle, but I heard the malice in her lies.
"Y-Yes! Y-Yes, Miss! I'll... just leave you be!" I was stuttering, bad.
I had been so scared she would scream at me, hurt me, kill me for my mistake.
She should've screamed at me, hurt me, killed me for my mistake.
I sprinted away back the way I had came before I could mess up anything else.
What had I been thinking?
So many years, so many years, so many years...
And yet I still messed it up.
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why?
WHY?!
I didn't stop running.
Not until I collapsed of exhaustion, anyways. I managed to keep my consciousness. At least I could do that, if nothing else.
I lay on the ground on my back, my own desperate panting for breath the only sound I heard.
I rolled over onto my stomach, and just lay there. I didn't move for the longest time.
I was a failure. A failure.
Failure, failure, failure...
I sighed. I really couldn't lie here forever, in my self-pity.
I slowly climbed back to my feet.
Where even was I? Where do I go?
I didn't recognize anything, but I guess being in the middle of a forest can do that to someone.
What to do...? What to do...?
Time to start walking randomly, hoping I don't get more lost, I guess.
And so I did.
Hopeless, hopeless, hopeless...
Until I left the forest. The forest ended abruptly.
I stood at a moat of water surrounding a house.
Do I swim across or just walk away?
I thought for a second.
I'm definitely not going back to that forest, and I have no other options of where to go besides through the water.
Swimming, swimming, swimming...
No. I had never been taught. I taught myself.
Anyone who doesn't know how to swim should probably be dead.
I was glad to finally be back on land.
I took a good look at the house. It was a cabin made of dark wood. And it seemed to be handmade. Someone must have too much time on their hands.
Who built it? It seemed large enough to house maybe 2 or 3 people...
I walked up to the front door, and after a silent hope that no one was home, I pulled on the door.
It opened.
I hesitated outside.
Was this wrong?
They just left the door open...
But...
Breaking into someone's house?!
Someone lives here! I can't just...!
Or can I?
I sighed, then stepped inside.
I pulled the door shut behind me, looking around. No one was inside the main room, at least. Maybe no one was home.
Then, a soft, female voice from another room hit my ears.
It was a voice I never wanted to hear again, whispering to me now. But she didn't think--didn't know--it was me.
"L-Loralai?"
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