Story of Sol | Day 393 - November 1st, 2741
Map of the Coal Peninsula
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Lily here. November 1st of 2741.
I haven't spoken much since I left home. Just can't seem to find the words. The things they did to me. To Jared. The good man that took me in without question despite knowing full well what I was and the danger that came with it. He gave me a home, and even a family after he lost his own many years ago. I was like a daughter to him, and a father to me. And when Clover came by I welcomed her into this family we've built as a sister.
I know Clover doesn't blame me for what happened, but I still betrayed her. I told them everything they wanted about Clover thinking it would save Jared and me, but it didn't even do that. Jared lost his life trying to keep STEEL from taking me after they interrogated and tortured us. I in turn lost myself to an anger that I am so afraid of doing so again. I couldn't control myself, and so many people got hurt in the process.
I don't know what to do. I don't recognize myself anymore. My home is gone, Jared is gone, and the only family I have left, I put them in grave danger to an extent I don't even know.
But writing and drawing have helped Clover in her times of trouble. Perhaps I should try to as well.
Suppose it wouldn't hurt.
I miss you dad.
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