A/N: Hey fanfiction lovers I'm back! After….what seems like….few months….maybe a year. I am terribly sorry for my absence, I have been so busy with graduating High School and spending time with my fiancé before he left to the military. Of course with work also. But I am back and I will be posting new stories here in there, I will take story requests if you guys have any and I will try my very hardest to continue some more stories. Chapters on my other stories. I may also scrap them and rewrite them as well If there is anything you guys want me to do just PM me! I hope you enjoy this new story!
Prologue 9:14 Dragon
A scream is heard throughout a small village in Ferelden followed by two cries and running of feet. A young Leandra and Malcolm ran towards the two small children that stood in the middle of a field crying. Leandra kneeled down and lifted the two and held them.
"What happened?! Where is Natassja?!" Asked a worried Leandra as she tried to calm her twins.
"Gone, Mama." Cried Bethany as she stuffed her head into Leandra's chest.
"What? No!" Leandra cried and looked over at Malcolm who ran towards the sound where the scream is heard.
"Sja," His panicked cry is heard as he ran frantically around, searching for his eldest daughter, "Sja? It's Papa can you hear me? Sja?!" He continues his search.
Leandra lifts her twins up and held them tightly in her arms and crying.
"Let's get you home. Maker, please bring my baby back." Leandra cried as she slowly walked toward their small home with the two crying three-year-olds in her arms.
"Mama will Papa find sis?" Bethany asked looking up at Leandra with wide, scared and sad brown eyes.
"I hope so, Baby," Leandra said while walking into the small home.
Hours had passed, Leandra laid the sleeping twins into their beds and slowly walked out of their room, just as Malcolm walked into the house.
"Did you….find her? Leandra frowns as Malcolm frowns and shakes his head. Leandra collapsed to her knees and cried out.
"I won't give up the search. I have informed the chantry. They will put a notice up. We will get our daughter back," Malcolm said as he held his wife, his voice sounding a mixture between hoarse, angered, and broken, "Maker please bring her back, safe and sound."
A/N: This was a flashback of how it started, the real story will be the present DA2 time which is 9:30 Dragon.