OK, your name is Amaya. It means "Night Rain". I was going to just say "This ___ means you. Just insert a name." but I found that annoying in RPs. So, I'm gonna tell you your history. If you don't like it when your parents die, you're not going to like your history.
1.Just tell me my history already
2.YOUR MEAN!(Me: no, I'm not. I just don't care what you think right now.)
3.Ha! that sounds like something i would say!(Me: Thats awesome!)
When you were 8, you and your parents were kidnapped. The kidnappers took you and your parents to a house. You were passed out, so you didn’t see where they were taking you.
When you woke, you looked around and saw that you were lying in a pool of blood. You looked at yourself, but see no cuts. Then, you see a stream of blood running from another room. You stand-up and follow it. When you walk into the other room, you scream a blood-curdling scream.
You see your parents lying on the floor, their throats slashed, blood pouring from their wounds. You fall to your knees next to them. You whisper “Mom? Dad?” They slowly open their eyes. You begin crying.
Your mom says, “Amaya, we love you! This wasn’t your fault.”
Then, your dad says, “ It’s was nobody’s fault. Amaya, get out of here as you can!”
Your mom says, “Please, stay safe!”.Your dad then says, “We love you, Amaya! Our little angel.”
You hic-up, and then sniff. You manage to say, “I love you, mom and dad! I have, and I always will!” You hug them both, and feel as they breathe their last breaths. Their arms slide off your back. You stand-up, trying to get a hold of yourself. You can’t do it. You fall to your knees and begin sobbing.
You don’t know how long you were crying, but then your body stops. You stop shaking. You stop doing everything. You stopped breathing, but then do when you body gasps for air. You stand up. You catch your reflection in a mirror. You look all blotchy, and your eyes are big, red, and puffy. You don’t care.
You say, “Goodbye, mom and dad. And thank-you.” A single tear rolls down your cheek. You walk out.
When you’re outside, you realize that you’re only a block away from the police station. You go to see the police. You tell them everything, except what your parents said. The police find the murderers trying to leave the village. They receive the death penalty. You make a vow to become a ninja, so that you can defend yourself and the ones you love.
There's your history. Pretty sad, huh? Having to watch your parents die. Oh well! Here's some pics to cheer you up! There first pic is you, except you don't have wings.
