Disclaimer: I do not own anything except the story and my OC.
Authors note: bare with me, this is my first fanfic.
An uncontrollable smirk danced across my face as the Bosmer fell to the ground with a thud. I had been sent all over to kill people, this one was in Bravil.
Lucien will be pleased that I'm cutting through these dead drops like a knife through scrub jelly! ... I like to please him. He's the only one left who's been kind to me. I keep hoping he cares about me
Without any warning, a hand seized the collar of my robes and shoved me to the nearest house with such great force that the Blade of Woe got knocked out of my hand.
My attacker was a black hooded figure with a voice so chill that it sent shivers down my spine. But the voice also made me sure of who it was
"how could you!" Lucien LaChance shouted. Staring me in the eyes
I was so stunned that I couldn't think. I opened my mouth to talk but nothing came out.
"why would you kill everything you are!"
"you have betrayed not only me, but the Nightmother!" he yelled
What was happening? I was doing everything he told me to do. Did I not cover up my tracks well enough for him?
"...wait. That expression..." he started inaudible mumbling.
"you have no idea what's going on do you." only at this, it wasn't a question. It was a statement.
I finally found my voice. "was I not supposed to kill him?" I queried.
"ofcourse not! That was the listener of the Blackhand!" he spat at me.
I had proof that Lucien was not the killer. I mounted Shadowmere and made haste to Applewatch farm.
Once you get to the Jerall mountains the air gets cold. Never cared for snowstorms or icicles developing in your nostrils.
It was a three days ride to Bruma and by the end I longed to be by the fireplace with Lucien next to me. What if I found out I was In love? No, no. Just, no... Well maybe ...yes.
As Shadowmere and I went up the north rode I could see in the distance the hidden temple of the blades.
The closer and closer we got, the more and more nervous I got. What if he didn't make it and they found him? Nah. Do I seriously believe Lucien LaChance would let that happen? No.
Shadowmere stopped at the front door and I knocked on the door our code. But there was no reply. Lucien!
Sithis preserve him.