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Once long ago in old London town there was an
old merchant family that where expecting their
first born
The night i was born the wind was howling
around the eves of the small two story
house that my father had inherited form
his father. in the distance you could hear the
wolves howling a mournful song as if welcoming
me into the world
My name is Cecelia and this is my story.
When i was five my father set sail and when he
returned he brought bad tidings. He said his ship
the 'Lady Mary' had run into pirates. He told me that
mother and i had to leave for London itself.
When we got there it was a really cold winter mother
fell ill and slowly got worse over the years to come.
I remember one night I was on my knees praying i was five
or six years old. I was praying for a guardian angel when
my puppy Benji knocked my teddy bear down and the teddy
landed on him he fled out the room yelping and i giggled.
A few nights later, when I was praying again Benji came in
and started licking my toes. I giggled again and when i did
i saw a dark shadow on the roof across the lane i asked
"are you my guardian angel" the shadow replied " I am your
dark angel" then the shadow left
A few weeks had passed and in those a few deaths had occurred.
Late one night while i was up late looking after mother the
shadow returned and told me his name was Raven and i told
mother. A few hours later mother passed from this world into
the next. Raven arrived and said he had heard me from a few
houses away and he came to ask me what was wrong
I told him mother had passed and I had no one to look after me
raven said he would look after me till I was old enough to go
to my uncles place in a few years time and he would like it if i
called him Ray Ray from then on i was in his care. When it was
time for a bath I used to run and hide I did not like them when
it was really cold and it was always cold in London even in
the summer the sky's would still be gray.
When I was thirteen I was sent to my uncles. Not long after
i moved in my aunt passed away and a few months after my aunt
had passed he re-married to a queen b*#%. He could not handle
alcohol in his system and he got violent. When they split she
got almost everything, she would drop by and give him a tumbler
full of port wine.
when she would leave he would be drunk and he would take it out
on me. I got beaten and abused I used to run away to the old mansion
on the hill and that is where Ray would be.
One night my uncle beat my that badly I had a broken ankle, shattered
wrist, whip marks on my back and a brand in my arm. I ran to the mansion
and I found Ray in the wine cellar. He ran to me as I fell so I would not
hurt myself even more i looked up at him and giggled then passed out
Ray took me to one of the bedrooms and went to take care of my uncle
and then he came back and took me to the nearest healers and for five
silver coins the healer healed the worst of my injuries.
A few hours later I went back to my uncles because he would notice me
gone if his breakfast was not on the table with his shot of whiskey. later
that day my uncle went down to the tavern and i was left home alone so
I cleaned up and did the dishes and went to bed for a while it was just on
dark when I woke up I looked at the clock and realized that it was five
minutes till my uncle got home so I was in a panic.
When my uncle gets home from the tavern he knows there will be a meal
on the table and a glass of port waiting for him and I will be upstairs
getting his bed ready and I will have a 'lady of the evening' waiting
When he got home everything was done just just as the
'lady of the evening' arrived at the same time he did. I answered the front
door and let them both in and because I was running late my uncle whipped
me till my back was covered in my own blood.
Ray could smell my blood from the mansion. He came running down the steep
hill just in time to see my uncle enter his room and me on the floor in a pool
of my own blood and very deep whip marks on my back. Once again ray took
me to the healers and for six gold coins my back was healed I just had the
scars.
three months later my uncle went missing and slave traders found me
working at the tavern and took me as a new slave and I was sold to
Maverick Ray's twin brother
- by Akatsuki_Girl_Deidara |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 09/11/2010 |
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- Title: Cecelia's story
- Artist: Akatsuki_Girl_Deidara
- Description: it is an unfinished story i have been working on for quiet some time
- Date: 09/11/2010
- Tags: cecelias story
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