Guardian

Chapter 1: kidnapped

I have to say here and know that this is the most disasterly distasteful party I have ever been to. I have never ever been as bored as I am this very moment.

I am leaning against a wall examining the beautiful hall which I am presently in.

It is very beautiful hall Grande painted a soft white, illuminated with lights at every curve of the dome like hall, the ceiling is high and form it hangs an antique crystal chandelier. Works of art suffocate the room every where you turn there is one.

A small band of highly skilled musicians are playing a symphony I believe it is one of Beethoven's. I glance at the mid-centre of the hall where pairs of couples are swaying gently to the music. As I glance absent mindly across the hall a young man strides towards with an air of arrogance. I sigh with discontent.

"Here goes nothing", I mutter to my self. As he approaches he catches my eye and smiles. I smile back and the he winks at me. The smile freezes on my face as I am filled with shock how dare he the bastard. He is a 20 or something good-looking man. Fair hair bright unpretentious blue ayes and luminous skin. It doesn't take long for him to reach me .My smile is still frozen on my face. I tilt my head to the side to get my charcoal coloured hair out of my face.

"May I have this dance", he says his voice sharp as a cold breezing cutting into your skin.

No!!!

I flinch with disgust and revulsion this too much. I keep on smiling.

"Of course", comes my cool and distant voice. He takes my hand and leads me to the centre of the hall; he pulls me far too close I fidget he doesn't seem to notice my discomfort this aggravates me to no end. Unsurprisingly he is a good dancer and doesn't seem to notice that I'm standing stiffly in his arms. He twirls round and round the hall, by the end of the dance I'm very dizzy and feel quiet sick.

unfortunately for me these arrogant bastards keep coming I've been dancing for 2 hours it's about 7 I'm so tired.

I notice another guy coming towards me. I ignore him and dash for the door. The breezy air hits me as soon as I'm out. I look up in awe at the sky it is a stunning blue which has entwined with different shades of grey and white. The sun is still in the sky shimmering silently. I'm walking slowly immersed in my surroundings and is barely aware that I've entered the woods. Walking in my little trance after awhile I realise I'm lost totally lost. I look around and start to panic.

Then I here it trickling water I run in the direction of the sound and stumble into a clearing in the corner is a small stream. I run to it and drink some cold refreshing water. I lay my head on the bark of the tree a drift in and out of sleep.

BAM!

I jump up startled. Silence. I listen and here nothing and for a moment I think I imagined the sound.

BAM!!!!.

Now I know that it wasn't in my imagination the sound is louder then before.

Run you idiot don't just stand there….

My head virtually screams I stand rooted on the spot my hand shaking soul breaking my mind blank. Just then two young inhumanly gorgeous men jump into the clearing.

One of them looks a bit nervous he has pale almost translucent skin his eyes are a very sharp blue eyes which are fluttering with concentration long blonde hair is gently swaying in the breeze

"it doesn't' have to end like this Damien", speaks the blonde guy his voice is sharp and lucid and complete contrast to his looks. I flinch inwardly.

The second guy who is even more attractive doesn't respond his face is stoic and cold no emotions on it. I shiver. His dark golden eyes look over at his opponent. His extremely long white hair is tied with a single ribbon. I just stare at him he is so tragically beautiful. I feel like crying.

"What have you got to say for yourself Damien?"

"This lord does not answer stupid question", he says his voice is smooth and even but sounds deadly.

"So be it". The two charge at each other with frightening speed and clash. It's very interesting they deliver blows to each other unfortunately for Blondie he gets knocked down every time.

Lord Damien stands in front of Blondie and snaps his finger a ball of blue fire hovers above his hand. I resist the urge to gasp. Blondie looks terrified. Damien smiles and throws the ball at his opponent I watch in horror as he doesn't move out the way, the ball hits him he sets on fire and burns into the air there is nothing left.

Oh my god that did not just happen.

I look over at Damien his eyes are staring coldly at where his opponent was just a few minutes ago. I gasp. The next thing I know I'm being held up against the tree with cold hands grasping my neck very tightly.

"Do you work for him wench"says Damien his golden eyes staring at me coldly I try to look away but find it very hard.

"No", I manage to gasp. He looks at me I just stare back at him.

"This lord wants to know why you are here"

"Um I got lost...went for walk got lost".

My air supply is running out help!

I can feel my face turning blue from lack of oxygen. He lets go of me. I fall to the ground and gasp for air. I mange to stand and notice that he is staring at me very strangely. I follow his eyes as the move to my neck then to my necklace. I grasp it protectively. He only frowns at me actions.

"This lord wants to know where you got that necklace"

"My mother", I say as calmly as one can achieve in this situation. He approaches me and goes to reach for my necklace. It suddenly starts to shiny a soft pink light he steps back. Will it has never done that before

"Take at off", he's voice is so commanding I immediately reach for my necklace, it glows as I touch it. When the connection finally happens I get a shock of electrity through my hand. I throw my finger back in shock and pain. I look at it red and throbbing.

Whoa that hurt!

. He looks at me coldly it's the only look he can do.

"This lord will take this wench with him t…

"My name is Christine", I say cutting him off. As soon as I speak I realise my mistake and put my over my mouth. Once again I find myself against the tree

"This lord does not care for this wenche's name if this wench wants to stay alive then she must keep her mouth shut", he says coolly. I simply stare at him he lets me go the picks me up and throws me over his shoulder in bridal style. He starts to move very quickly I close my eyes.

Oh god why me.