The pain didn't stop for hours. Vanessa saw things she wished she hadn't seen, horrifying images swirling in her head as her body felt like it was being ripped to pieces. She was screaming and crying... She was dying...
It suddenly stopped. The world spun, miraculous colors and shapes dancing before her. She felt sick. That night she slept in the room of requirement, in her own blood, where no one could find her. She was on the verge of death and no one could save her. Just before she fell into sleep, she heard a voice in her head, repeating a thought she'd had when she was leaving the orphanage, "Expelling every last bit of the dark lord would be best for the world, right?" "May...be..." Vanessa whispered, and everything went black.
THE SEQUEL IS COMING SOON!!!! This is NOT the end of Vanessa's story! If you liked this, PLEASE read it, like it, and favorite it! It's called, Alone The Sequel! (I know pretty lame title but whatever)