Kept clean : the continuation of Stained through

My Name is None short for No one but I know that I am a someone that has to save the world but now Heflin, my new found sister, is telling me about my past. Also I am starting to question Arrow's remarks and disigions. Can I keep the peace and for once be the someone that has done something to keep the past and save the future?
Continuation book of Stained through: (C)
participated in Camp NANO for April 2014


40. section 40

I can see myself in front of the woods again. This time Arrow and Ti was there as well. The golden vines greeted us as I started to walk through and ran my arms through the soft vines.  I knew what I need at the end was the cave but I just wanted to see the entrance to see what it looked like.

I hear Arrow and Ti’s footsteps and I was wondering why they were silent. I tried to speak but nothing came out of my mouth as well. I didn’t let that get in my way as I came to what I needed to find.

The scroll work was mentioning the painting was for my enemies’ side of the story instead of mine. The gold and other colors were swarming around instead of making pictures the colors were making words. Unfortunately, I couldn’t understand these words but I figured it was Arroven. Arrow came up to it but stayed silent.

I was unsure but I did have a good idea of what the words were saying from the last vision as I could feel myself summoning my sword. The hilt felt colder than usual but to me it didn’t matter. I raised it and nodded to Ti to do the same.

As soon as she raised her hand, her powers were working and a blast of light told me that mine was as well. I can feel the power flow and the painful remembrance of getting my mark returned and I wasn’t sure why because it felt better than what I remember, although this is a dream instead of real life.

The tingling sensation felt wonderful to me. I could feel the warmth of my power strain from inside of me and transferred to the stone. I could feel the ground shake and I fell to the ground. I was facing the sky and was happy to see the night sky above me as I got up.

“This way,” Arrow mouthed and I fallowed her inside. The darkened passages forced me to take the lead as I flipped the night vision of my mechanical eye. I could see something written on the wall and it was more cave paintings of long ago and they were more out of warning than telling a story. I could tell that because most of the paint was vibrant and had some English words that were harsh.

I knew this was depicting the placement of the Holder of the Marc. I was wondering what was on the other side but just when I was about to get there I knew it was going to be about the time when I will wake up and just as I predicted…I did.

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