A Matter of Two Lives

This is the start of a plot that only my weird mentally deranged mind could think up. :lol: Allie is learning of her other self which was litterly a part of her, she was in fact two people. The Allie in Antiquilla and the Allie of SA's past. Both somehow fit DCA in it yet it seems so strange she doesn't remember either and only knows what she knows. This is where her life starts to develope into a mess of timelines and time warps.
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Allie walked thru a dead looking garden, she felt strange today. She woke up and had the feeling to go for a walk, she continued walking until she came to a strange house miles away from the academy. She didn't know why she felt the urge to walk this far, but it seemed important. Her legs were a little sore after the walk and the thought of flying occured, but she wanted to become stronger anyhow so it was okay. She stopped in the middle of the garden it was so quite, a wind blew and along with that... A memory.

A woman in the garden planting some herbs, the woman smiled lightly seeing someone she ran into the house. "Healy!!! Anger!!! It's! It's! Allie!!!!" At that Allie dropped to the ground on her knees shocked, dismayed, confused. She was here before? No... that couldn't be, she lived a life far from here in Antiquilla why would she remember something so weird. Must've been a dream... She got up slowly wiping the dirt off her cullottes she walked towards the house, It looks so sad and alone compared to that dream. She moved to the door of the house and slowly knocked, there was no answer. She was about to leave when the door creaked open. No one was inside, Allie slowly walked in. Scenes of a battle played in her mind. Allie wondered if this had anything to do with this other Allie she heard about and people mistook her for.

She stopped as a memory of being carried to this place for help. It seemed like a memory. Or so it seemed, she sat down in the chair. She had been so confused why were people so sure she was someone else? She had lived in Antiquilla after all? Right?! She was so confused, why did things people say sometimes sound so famliar and yet she knew it couldn't be.

She pondered over something, she heard something outside. She got up looking out the window spotting a dark red dragon flying away. It seemed to be looking for something, a memory flashed in her mind.

"Take me higher Ezira!!! Higher!!! Higher!" A young girl said on the back of the red dragon. Ezira chuckled, "Allie don't you ever get scared of heights?" "Not when I'm with you!" The young girl said with a beaming smile. "Okay we'll go higher."

Allie sighed, "I don't understand it... Why is my mind taking me to something I don't remember or think is even real? Why do I remember things that never happened to me?" She said on the verge of tears, she felt so confused. It all seemed so real to her, she was so confused at what was reality and what wasn't. She rested her head on her hands looking at the table. It had a piece of paper on it. She walked over to it and picked up the paper starting to read,

"To whomever finds this letter,

I'm Healy Oros, I don't know who you are but I figure you must be hurting inside to come here. I want you to know that we didn't mean to abandon you. My sisters died fighting, their graves are under the flowers that still bloom. I myself have gone over the barrier of the witch, I'm trying to figure out her weakness. If I don't come back I'm most likely... well. Consider me gone forever, I know it's been 23 years since the last war like this. But I want to tell you this.... Protect your Nakama no matter what happens." Then the pencil broke and nothing else was written.

A memory flashed yet again in her mind. "I will protect DCA!!! NO MATTER WHAT!!!!!"

Allie suddenly felt a pain near her heart, she saw some blood on her shirt. Her eyes widened, Wha?! What's happening?!!!! She felt faint and fell to the ground.

Blood seeped from a wound, she hadn't realized she left the door open. She felt rushing pain from the wound and her head started to throb. She felt miserable, she suddenly woke up. Feeling a presence of something, something way too famliar to her. She struggled slowly noticing the wound it looked fresh yet old... She got up to her feet pulling a dagger from her belt she let it expand to a sword. Her mind flashed back to the "dreams" if they were real... She must've been really close to where it all happened.

She exited the house slowly blood dripping from the wound she then noticed them. Mutants.... Mutants had completely surrounded the house while she was inside. She let out a light gasp looking at her wound. I'll be fine so long as I kill off these buggers. She said to herself in her mind trying to reassure herself.

Allie didn't notice the boy, she held the sword. She looked at the mutants, she walked halfway from the house and felt the wound hurting more. The blood had made a stain on her white sweater she wore. She didn't look to well, she didn't know why she was bleeding or where the wound came from. But she knew one thing and that was that if she didn't get medical attention or lay down and bandage her wound she'd loose too much blood. Considering the puddle of blood which lay on the Oros House's floor.

She forced herself to not think about the pain and decided to try her best to make a dash for the academy cutting whatever got in the way. She readied herself and took off she would've used wind, but her mind was out of it at the moment from all that happened and if she were to use it she might end up losing focus and crash.

She sliced with her sword quickly unnoticably quick, the mutants in front of her fell. But a wiser one jumped her from behind managing to pin her to the ground. It looked at her menacingly calling other. They all looked at her anger in their eyes drool coming from their mouths. Her eyes widened, she made a desparate slash at their throats. Two fell but more came, blood was coming quicker from the wound the more she moved. She sighed figuring that the only way to escape was to go all out. She kicked the ones blocking her and flipped up slashing her swords quickly one by one mutants fell. The mutants seemed to be plotting something. Suddenly she felt a throbbing pain in her chest. Her body didn't want to stay up much longer, it already felt drained from whatever wound she had.

She saw him her eyes widened unsure if he was good or evil. She was unsure of everything, everything that had happened lately had gotten her so confused. People saying she was someone she wasn't odd memories and now this odd wound which no weapon made. She coughed and a some blood came up, she feel woozy everything blurring slightly. Unable to make anything out or figure out what was happening she passed out from loss of blood and a mix a breakdown as well. She didn't care if she lived she was too confused and now some weird blood guy and all. Everything confused her, she had no friends as far as she knew and yet everything seemed to point that she had two lives. But yet it was impossible, wasn't it?