Celton washed up on the beach. She laid there still until little twitches from her back until their was movement in her body. Celton used remaining strength to get onto her feet. Her blond hair all sandy and wet, clothes drenched with sweat, blood, tears and most of all water. Celton saw the big forest in-front of her and walked in.
(Celton's Mind
You never know something until you try. )
She walked deep into the forest until she saw a path through the forest. A carriage was passing-bye. She used her left over strength to run and shouted " Please Stop, Please Stop." The carriage stopped at the sound of her voice. She stopped to look at the people in the carriage. A family of 5 in the carriage. " Please can you tell me w-where t-this is or what is the road to a village."
The people in the carriage didn't speak or look at her except the old lady. She had hazel eyes, brown hair and a golden smile. " Child we are in ...". She stopped when the old man ,her husband, glared at her. The 2 younger adults laughed and smirked at her so did the mid-aged she snicked at the old lady. To Celton this didn't seem like a family more like drama. She could taste the heat in the air as if it was strangling and depriving her of oxygen.
She then got on her knees and said " I really beg you please tell me where I am?" The old man then looked at her and his eyes showed sign of sadness and relaxation when he saw her face. " Jessica... Is that you my child." as he said that he lend forward and held her hand with little tears in his eyes. " No, Sir my name is celton." she said
He blinked as tears came out of his eyes he bowed and lowed his head and muttered under his breath " Thank you God for bringing me my daughter again this time I won't lose her." He closed his eyes for a few second be for opening them again.
" How old are you?" He asked
"16 Sir " She replied in a little tiny voice. He nodded in a slow motion as she talked. He then turned around to the old women and said " Since I am a person who takes pity on people and helps them overcome problems this girl here will be your daughter since you have no of your own."
The old lady was in shock then then she smiled. A child of her own was very much a dream father then the sky itself.