CaristicoLaMistica Here is your one shot! To warn you this one might suck as I don't rember my days as a depressed person.
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"I should really be getting home Luke."

I tell my lover as I sit up on the bed. I hold the blanket to my chest as I turn and look over my shoulder. Luke is laying there still breathing hard and a thin layer of sweat on his chest.

"Come on baby, one more round?"

He asks and I smile as I shake my head. I stand up and begin looking for my cloths.

"That's what you said two rounds ago. I need to be getting home. Mom and dad will be getting worried."

I tell him and he sighs. Luke is my lover and we're only 15. You probably picked up on what we were doing.

"Shall I give you a ride home then?"

He asks as he begins to look for his cloths. By then I'm already dressed in my corset and underwear. I throw my dress on and grab my shoes.

"I'd love for you to."

I tell him as he throws on his shirt and pants. He slides his feet into his boots and we leave his house.

Once we near my house he drops me off and rides back home on his horse. I walk towards my house and I walk inside.

"Momma! Dad! I'm home!"

I yell but I get no reply. All I get is a flower pot to the back of the head. I fall forward and land on my knees.

"Lady (y/n) forgive me please! I thought it was the guard!"

My maid servant said as she helped me up.

"It's alright. Where are my parents?"

I ask her and she sighs.

"They were killed by the guard. Your father handed me this before he was killed."

She said as she passed me a letter. I opened it up and it read;

Dear (y/n),
If your reading this, I'm dead. Go into my office and use your talent to find a hidden room. Go into the room and take everything out of the chest. Every last thing. Then go to Achilles davenport. I love you, never forget that.
Love,
         Father.

I go to his office and see my parents dead and bloodied bodies. They may lifeless on the floor with blood all around them.

I find the hidden room. I look inside the chest to find a red and black jacket with some black leggings. It has black boots with a sword, two daggers, a bow, and a quiver as well. I strip of my dress and change into the robes. They fit nicely to my body. There was also a letter and a broken bracers. I grab both and the saddle bag in the back corner. I throw the letter and bracers in the bag and leave father's office.

I walk out back and saddle up my black Horse, Thunder. I ride out on him and leave new York behind. That night I spend out in the wild. As I lay my head down I hear a twig snap and next thing I know a bear is clawing at my face.

"(Y/n)! Wake up!!"

I hear Connor say as I shoot up in my bed. Connor is kneeling next to it with a concerned look on his face. I feel my forehead and it has a thin layer of cold sweat.

"You were having anther night mare."

He says and I feel hot tears fall down my face. I begin to cry. I feel Connor pull me into his arms as he awkwardly tries to comfort me.

"It will be alright."

Connor speaks softly as I let all my tears out.

"No it won't Connor! It's been 5 years! 5 flippen years since their death and I still can't handle it! They're gone and nothing can bring them back! They're dead!!"

I yell out and he holds me tighter to his body. He begins to rock back and fourth as the tears still fall freely down my face.

Will it ever get better?