"Mommy Look!" the small young girl said as she walked closely to a man covered with blood on the right side of his face. He laid there shocked to hear a child's voice as he opened his left eye he saw the child and an older woman looking down at him, his eyes widen still terrified from where he came. The small little girl then came towards the man and said "A-are you okay?" as she bent down to touch his blood covered face, in worry. He then backed away a bit from the girl still in shock. Then the elderly woman said "Sharon my dear, please go get Alexander with the medical supplies?" Sharon the small girl nodded towards her mother and ran up the stone stairs calling for the servant Alexander. The mother went closer to the young man and said "We will not hurt you." She then sat down and said with a smile "My name is Mistress Shelly Agatha Rainsworth, What about your name son?" As the young man still stared at Mistress Shelly he finally spoke up and said "My name? My name is Kev- I-I mean my name is Xerxes Night Break, I-I'm sorry to-" but the mistress had interrupted him and she said "Do not worry Mr. Break. Please don't force more pain upon yourself than you have now." As Alexander ran down the stone stairs with Sharon holding the medical supplies you could hear the soft steps of Sharon and the loud steps coming from Alexander. Xerxes still looking at Mistress Shelly he felt calmed by her words which made him wonder and before he knew it he had slowly fell into rest.
Time was passing, hours were steady, and seconds were ticking on the grandfather clock which was in the main room. It was almost two in the morning and Sharon refused the servants and even her own mother to go to bed. She wanted to stay just in case if something bad would have to happen to Xerxes. As she watched him she was exhausted, she needed sleep but refused to sleep till Xerxes would wake up. Sharon couple minutes her eyes gave up on her and she fell asleep right beside the bed that Xerxes rested in. As time passed even more it was already sunrise. The beautiful orange yellow sun rose from the east of the house and little miss Sharon and Xerxes were still sleeping silently. Xerxes was waking up and slowly his eye opened a bit to see he was in a room but then making a more of an observation he noticed Sharon. He then remembered about his eye, he then slowly put his hand on his right eye which was covered in bandage. But the memories of being attacked flowed quickly into his mind and he remembered the cat that fought him for his eye and took it! Luckily his still had his left eye and he could still see through it. He then went towards Sharon and noticed she was asleep. He smiled and picked Sharon up gently and laid her on the bed. Xerxes wondered through his mind why she had stayed in his room all night but as he laid back putting the covers on him and Sharon he slowly fell back to sleep…
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