Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24372248-20140730202253/@comment-5583506-20140817014024

She gave him a slap across the face. "Don't you dare say something that preposterous ever again! I am not dead! There simply must have been some sort of misunderstanding here, that's all!"

She turned her back on him in anger and slowly approached the pond. Even though the place scared her it seemed to be calling to her, urging her to look beyond its blank surface. She lay down and pierced through the dark water with her gaze. There was something on the bottom something pale, staring back at her. Something she somehow felt a strong connection to.

As she looked closer she gave out a loud shriek when it all became clear to her that the object on the bottom of the pond was that of a human skull.

She tried to catch her her breath as she was exhaling in a rapid speed. "This is not happening. This is not happening", she kept repeating. "I was to be married. I was to be a bride!"

But no matter how hard she tried to deny it, the fact remained that she knew that the skull in the pond was her own. "I cannot believe it", she muttered and held herself back from crying. "I was murdered, wasn't I? Father... drowned me... right there..."

Slowly the memories came back to her. She remembered his grip around his throat, she remembered her muffled screaming beneath the water, she remember hearing the dampened voice of a woman screaming at her husband to let their daughter go. He had let her go, but then it had been to late. The last thing she remembered was slowly sinking to the bottom, her eyes staring at a sky through the water's surface which seemed fade away into darkness. And then nothing...

Myling swallowed. "I died..." She then curled herself up and broke down crying...