I really wanted to write something on Tasha. I don't think I'll be able to write a fan fiction in parts. So, I've come up with this. Don't think I'll be continuing this, coz this piece seems perfect as it is. Incomplete.
Some things happen because they are fated. Written in the stars. This is one such story.
This is their story; a story of two people who were destined to meet, and heal each other with love.
She lived on rainbows. She of the dark skin and the twinkling eyes. She who was unwanted. She was born into a family that had no money or power. For all the pain she'd experience, she had love. She was frail, but somehow she'd been gifted with a spirit that could withstand every storm. As she sat there watching the summer clouds, she didn't know what fate had in store for her. She didn't know that she would soon be forced to run for her life, be rescued, then be branded a traitor, and then find a love so beautiful that it would give her the courage to fight her battle.
He thrived on challenges. He of the charming smile and a heart of gold. There was so much to look forward to. As he sat there waiting for his life to begin, he didn't realize that there was a lot of pain in store for him. He didn't know that he'd be betrayed, and his heart broken into a million pieces. Soon he'd start a revolution, and lead it. He'd rebel, and fight against everything he believed in. He would fall, and then rise from the ashes. Then he'd find himself. And he'd discover a love so powerful that he'd fight for it.
Their paths would cross. Soon. He would meet her. They'd discover something poignant and inexplicable and be drawn to each other inspite of trying to stay away. They'd teach each other to laugh, and fight And cry and love. And together they would live their story. A story that would be unlike anything mortals had witnessed.
Their story had already begun.