The Gate

"You say I haven't lost anything, going through the gate," I say, sneering, pointing my finger right in his face, "but here you are assuming that the loss has to be physical, such as an arm or a leg. But what you don't understand is I have lost my family, my friends, my unborn sister. I don't think you quite comprehend the fact that I have lost EVERYTHING!" Oc fic. Also on Fanfiction.net