Stranded, Saved, Sacrifice
The hooded woman ran, ran, ran. She couldn't stop, wouldn't. Home, the home that was lost to her now, lost to her baby girl. But she wouldn't let the humans take her baby, so she kept running. Then she bumped into a solid force, a tall dark man, who reminded her of her lover, her soulmate, the only thing missing were those eyes, this man didn't have those eyes, in fact, he only had one. She heard yelling behind her, the man then said something. That gibberish that all these humans have been speaking, but he wasn't like them, she just knew just like she always does. The man helped her up and pulled her into an alley and the men with the skulls on them ran by, yelling in their tongue. The one-eyed man held her there until the skull wearing men were gone. Then he looked at her and started talking. She shook her head until he realized what it meant then he motioned her to come with him, she shook her head again. He motioned again but yet again she refused. She instead held out the baby that was in her arms, the baby with those piercing golden eyes, those beautiful eyes. He looked confused and then refused. She insisted and he released a breath and nodded. He gently took her in his arms, the hooded woman smiled, the only part of her face not cloaked in darkness. She ran, ran away from her baby, away from that beautiful little girl with her father's eyes, her savior who she knows will keep her safe from the skull wearing men, she runs, until a loud noise goes off and pain spreads through her and suddenly she is on the ground. All she knows then is thoughts of her baby and her mind and vision fade to black.