I can hear the whispers from the bedroom.. The threating voices mixed with one and only voice filled with horror and fear. My breathing is harsh when I reach for my dagger that's hiding under my coat. While sneaking with featherless steps towards the bedroom door, some unfamiliar noises are starting to spread all over the room. I look through the keyhole and I can see Cristopher stare at the man in front of him.
The man in front of him.. He looks so familiar to Edward, Christophers best friend whose the leader of the clan. The man turns around like a lightning and takes slow, confident steps towards the door. I panic. But I can't run, I can't move, I can only stand there like a fool. He opens the door in a hard kick an I fly back of the hit in the forehead. His eyes grows large and plants themselves on mine.
-Edward.. W..what are you doing?, my eyes are glittering of tears.
He swollows and I think his scared.
-I.. You weren't supposed to be home this day. You weren't supposed to see this.
He continues in a more aggressive voice.
-Why the fuck are you here!
A woman in the bedroom stares scornfully at me and walks slowly to me.
-Why are you here, little child?, she asks, holding up my chin with her index finger.
-I live here, I breath.
Her eyes turns to Edward.
-So, she puts her hand on his shoulder and goes around him, I thought I heard you say that Christopher here was going to be alone today. "His whore sister are going to travel to riverwood to meet her cousin in prison" That's what you said, in exact words, she smiles at me.
-My cousin died yesterday.., I whisper.
-It's time for you to shut up, she says and reaches for her sword.