12 - Help

                                    

                                          
I was dead. I had to be. But why...why could I feel the throbbing of my head, the pounding of my heart, the soft winds against my hair? Why can I still feel the blade in my arm?
                          
The Raiden shogun was gone. She along with the Vision hunt decree had demolished my hopes, my mother, and my home. Scaramouche might be slowly killing me, but not my ambitions.
                          
Far away, I saw something. Flashes of writing, that blonde traveler, more writing. Lightning. Waves. Fire. Leaves. Wind. Earth. Ice.
                          
"Abolish the vision hunt decree!" A faraway voice yelled. I could feel the geo vision pulsing through me, even though the vision wasn't near me. Despite my injuries, I felt powerful.
                          
I stood up. Scaramouche frowned. 
                          
"What're you-"
                          
I dove forward and dug that sword through his stomach. He doubled over, blood spurting out on the ground. Before he got up, I dropped my giant feather down on him. He coughed up blood. I rocked the ground. I tore down the walls. I smashed the cells, chains, and windows. Around me, I could feel the trees outside falling. Scaramouche disappeared, and I blasted my way out of the building. My injuries had miraculously healed.
                          
I could feel it. The Vision hunt decree was gone. My vision was back. 
                          
Somehow, I was flying. I could see Kazuha, Gorou and other soldiers fighting as Fatui evacuated. Instead of one feather, I dropped ten. The Skirmishers fell, cowering before me. 
                          
Kazuha was holding that old vision, the one he risked his life protecting. It was flickering. Did he just...activate it?
                          
He and Gorou were also doing unexplainable things, and it seems like all our visions were overpowered. After a few seconds, I dropped to the ground. The high was over. 
                          
"Kazuha!" I cried, crawling towards him. He looked around, and his face broke into relief as he saw me. That kiss we had shared a lot of words.
                          
Suddenly I was crying.
                          
"What-"
                          
"Mum. She's gone." I buried my head into him. His eyes widened.
                          
"Gone?..." 
                          
"Scaramouche-he...he!..."
                          
"Shh...it's gonna be okay." Kazuha assured me, but I knew he was shocked. We hugged for what felt like hours.
                          
HELP why is this so short