Chapter 4
Ahh my normal work is starting to show through oh well I'm sure you'll manage. I tried to do what youse told me to keep reviewing please.
Slowly I opened my eyes. At first everything hurt to look at. The rain outside sounded like drumbeats. Slowly my eyes focused and the rain died down to a patter. Slowly a looked around the room. I could barley hear the rain over the thumping in my head. Slowly a looked around the room was bland and grey and cold. A small fire was holding onto the last breath of life in a fireplace. It was a bland and averge bumercian home.
I looked at my arms the wounds on them were bandaged and the wound on my stomach was bandaged loosely. The bandage was stained with blood. I sat up looking for whoever had helped me. Then I realized that I was saturated and stated shivering. Rubbing my arms to keep warm I stepped out of the bed and the thumping in my head pounded back as I fell back on the bed. Holding my head I tried standing up again. This time I could at least stand without falling. Slowly standing I walked to the door using the wall for support.
I got to the door and collapsed to the ground. But a pair of large green hands caught me.
"Are you ok?" A deep voice asked.
I looked up to see Amarant looking at me concerned. I smiled. He put me back in bed.
"Is that hint of concern I detect?" I asked.
He smiled. You left you hat behind. He said tossing my hat to me. I caught it and looked at the insignia on it.
I had been studying to become a dragon knight for a year and a half. It was the day of my initiation. I kneeled before King Puck he raised a Lance and placed it lightly on each of my shoulders.
"Rise sir Feya" He said solemnly.
I stood slowly and bowed as I walked out of the massive hall. I could here the ceremony going on again behind me as knew people were knighted.
"Freya?"
"Hey Freya? You ok" Amarant asked snapping me out of my daydream.
"Oh sorry" I said on the edge of tears as I remembered the way I had upheld the values of the dragoon. And the way it had been destroyed by Queen Brahen. I crushed the cap with my hand and threw it to the ground.
"Thanks for the thought but it wasn't necessary." I said. Looking grimly at the cap on the ground. "I am no longer a dragoon," I said with disgust. I took the bandages off my arms and threw them to the ground.
"Where's my Lance?" I said standing up "I'm Leaving"
"Um I don't know? You didn't have it when I found you" He said sounding sheepish.
"Fine Ill find it out there." I said.
I wasn't intentionally acting like a bitch it was just the thoughts of being a dragon. They stirred something in me something I couldn't hide. I got up and headed towards the door. I walked out into the rain and slammed the door behind me.
"Wait!!" I herd Amarant behind me. I ignored him as tears started to form in my eyes. I felt his hand on my shoulder stopping me. He turned me around slowly and stopped when he saw the tears.
"What's wrong?" He asked wiping the tears out of my eyes. I hung my head and closed my eyes not wanting to explain to him. Not wanting to explain the pain that even being in this city brought back. Then out of no were he kissed me. I found myself kissing him back. Then suddenly I pulled away as memories of Sir Fratley came into my head. Amarant stood there silently. He must have seen the look on my face. He quetly walked off back to the house he had been occupying. I collapsed to my knees in the rain. I started sobbing into my hands. I couldn't take it. I was in love with Fratley. I had been for as long as I had known him. Now I was falling in love with amarant. I curled my hand into a fist and smashed it into the cobblestone shattering a tile.
"Why? ….. WHY!!!!!" I screamed to no one. I started to wander around the city. I found my spear lying on the ground. Tears still running from my eyes I grabbed it and hurled it into the air. "Fuck!" I collapsed to the ground in tears. Eventually I found my way back to the house I had awoken at. Amarant wasn't there I slowly walked in tears still clouding my vision I collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.
Ahh my normal work is starting to show through oh well I'm sure you'll manage. I tried to do what youse told me to keep reviewing please.
Slowly I opened my eyes. At first everything hurt to look at. The rain outside sounded like drumbeats. Slowly my eyes focused and the rain died down to a patter. Slowly a looked around the room. I could barley hear the rain over the thumping in my head. Slowly a looked around the room was bland and grey and cold. A small fire was holding onto the last breath of life in a fireplace. It was a bland and averge bumercian home.
I looked at my arms the wounds on them were bandaged and the wound on my stomach was bandaged loosely. The bandage was stained with blood. I sat up looking for whoever had helped me. Then I realized that I was saturated and stated shivering. Rubbing my arms to keep warm I stepped out of the bed and the thumping in my head pounded back as I fell back on the bed. Holding my head I tried standing up again. This time I could at least stand without falling. Slowly standing I walked to the door using the wall for support.
I got to the door and collapsed to the ground. But a pair of large green hands caught me.
"Are you ok?" A deep voice asked.
I looked up to see Amarant looking at me concerned. I smiled. He put me back in bed.
"Is that hint of concern I detect?" I asked.
He smiled. You left you hat behind. He said tossing my hat to me. I caught it and looked at the insignia on it.
I had been studying to become a dragon knight for a year and a half. It was the day of my initiation. I kneeled before King Puck he raised a Lance and placed it lightly on each of my shoulders.
"Rise sir Feya" He said solemnly.
I stood slowly and bowed as I walked out of the massive hall. I could here the ceremony going on again behind me as knew people were knighted.
"Freya?"
"Hey Freya? You ok" Amarant asked snapping me out of my daydream.
"Oh sorry" I said on the edge of tears as I remembered the way I had upheld the values of the dragoon. And the way it had been destroyed by Queen Brahen. I crushed the cap with my hand and threw it to the ground.
"Thanks for the thought but it wasn't necessary." I said. Looking grimly at the cap on the ground. "I am no longer a dragoon," I said with disgust. I took the bandages off my arms and threw them to the ground.
"Where's my Lance?" I said standing up "I'm Leaving"
"Um I don't know? You didn't have it when I found you" He said sounding sheepish.
"Fine Ill find it out there." I said.
I wasn't intentionally acting like a bitch it was just the thoughts of being a dragon. They stirred something in me something I couldn't hide. I got up and headed towards the door. I walked out into the rain and slammed the door behind me.
"Wait!!" I herd Amarant behind me. I ignored him as tears started to form in my eyes. I felt his hand on my shoulder stopping me. He turned me around slowly and stopped when he saw the tears.
"What's wrong?" He asked wiping the tears out of my eyes. I hung my head and closed my eyes not wanting to explain to him. Not wanting to explain the pain that even being in this city brought back. Then out of no were he kissed me. I found myself kissing him back. Then suddenly I pulled away as memories of Sir Fratley came into my head. Amarant stood there silently. He must have seen the look on my face. He quetly walked off back to the house he had been occupying. I collapsed to my knees in the rain. I started sobbing into my hands. I couldn't take it. I was in love with Fratley. I had been for as long as I had known him. Now I was falling in love with amarant. I curled my hand into a fist and smashed it into the cobblestone shattering a tile.
"Why? ….. WHY!!!!!" I screamed to no one. I started to wander around the city. I found my spear lying on the ground. Tears still running from my eyes I grabbed it and hurled it into the air. "Fuck!" I collapsed to the ground in tears. Eventually I found my way back to the house I had awoken at. Amarant wasn't there I slowly walked in tears still clouding my vision I collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.