Game: Dragon age 2.
Warning: Short and contain incest, so if you don't like it, don't read it. The theme of this fanfiction isn't about how 'sickening' it is but how forbidden it is.
Pairing: Male Hawke x Bethany Hawke.
-Forbidden Wish 2-
The end of former life, the end of an oppression , the beginning of a new era, the beginning of freedom. The entire world is shaking, the people watch in silent the fate of Kirkwall.
The city has freed itself from its title : the city of chains. The mages have recovered their pride and the mighty Templars has been vanquish. He wasn't a mage, he couldn't understand at 100% what it really mean to fight for the golden freedom or to be treated like Maleficars for no reason.
He was always the neutral type, he thought that all Templars weren't all bad, they fight for what was good for both the mages and them. Also he didn't liked the way that Meredith treated the mages.
He didn't liked to take a faction. And yet, at such dark time, no matter how bad the situation was, Bethany Hawke prayed with all heart that her elder brother would take the mages' side.
He was hesitant at first, even if Orsino and Meredith were just in front of him waiting impatiently for his answer, all he could see was his sister's anxious brown eyes filled with a love that should never existed. those eyes reflected many things, he remember fear, anger, sadness and most of all...something he unconsciously ignored, even if it would hurt her so deeply.
He knew he was her forbidden love, that even if it was sickening, unholy, she couldn't leave him alone because he had show her this sweet feeling. That love she had never felt before.
It's so terrifying...
Little by little, something was born within them, a feeling that they never thought they would feel for a family member.
And now what was he supposed to do?
Garrett Hawke opened his brown eyes and stared in his beloved sister eyes .
Everything was clear now.
It didn't matter. It didn't matter at all. He loved her. So much he almost couldn't stand it.
He opened his mouth to give his answer and...
Her world was whole again.
"I will stand with the mages."
8: Templar's tears.
Blood, but not any blood.
The blood of the mages.
Everyone has been slaughtered like animals. As if they were all evil. blood mages.
She didn't care anymore, her entire world was shattered into piece. The Templares were coming for her now. First enchanter Orsino was dead, he was driven mad and used blood magic to defeat Meredith. It was a total disaster.
She was now standing in front of her.
The mighty and proud knight-commander Meredith looked at her with pity in her eyes.
A bit like a mother would look at her child who did something wrong.
Bethany hated her, she didn't need her pity. And she was certainly NOT her mother.
As the knight-commander prepared her sword to strike her in the heart, Bethany could only see memories, precious memories.
Her father giving her first staff with a proud smile.
Her mother combing her long black hair or telling her a story before going to bed.
Her childish fight with Carver about who would spent time with their...
(His gentle smile.)
(His strong hand)
she wouldn't stop weeping.
(His voice that she loved so much)
Her eyes filled with tears as she look at him watching Meredith striking her.
("Bethany." he would call her so tenderly)
The blood was spilling like milk.
(Her first love)
Her vision became troubled.
(Her cursed elder brother)
(Her cursed love)
She could still see tears wetting his cheeks.