I do not own Reign or it's characters. Just really like the show. Here's chapter 3, enjoy! :)
It all happened so sudden, I didn't realize what he was doing until his lips found mine pressing hard with so much emotion but it felt like goodbye. Why was he saying goodbye? I don't care, I kiss him back with just as much emotion, with all the love I have for this man. This kiss is the best first kiss. I couldn't have been happier sharing it with Francis. We were then kissing behind the castle, where we thought no one could see us. Our laughter between kisses made us look like love sick teenagers not a future King and Queen. I knew this moment was perfect, and that I wanted Francis to be the man I marry and rule a country with.
I hear shouts from behind me but neither of us care until I am ripped away from Francis and thrown to the ground scrapping my elbows. I look up to see Tomas, my fiancé, shoving Francis away but he's trying to see if I'm hurt. I get up and dust off my dress, "Please Tomas stop, let me explain!" I tell him.
He whips around and looks at me his eyes so different then what they usually are, cold like ice and vicious. "Explain?! Explain what?! Like why my future wife was kissing the prince of France!" I have never seen someone possess so much anger in my life like I see in Tomas right now.
He turns back to Francis, I see a flash of silver and before I realized what happened Tomas is pulling the small blade out of Francis' stomach. I cover my mouth with my hand and scream. He whispers to Francis just loud enough that I can barely hear what is says. "She isn't yours, and now she never will" as Francis falls to the ground. I am in complete shock, frozen in place by what had just happened when Tomas turns to me "Now that your distraction is taken care of and you can no longer love this boy" he spits out "It is time for you pack your bags for your arrival to Portugal and start behaving like a real Kings wife."
He walks away leaving Francis lying on the gravel, bleeding out. I rush to his side putting pressure on his wound screaming for help. Why is no one coming? I keep screaming but there is no sound. I look into Francis' dull blue eyes remembering how bright the colour was just moments ago when we kissed. God, there is so much blood, too much. I can't stop it.
I grab a hold of Francis' hand with mine covered in his blood. His breathing is shallow and slow as he watches me, staring at my face as if trying to memorizing every detail while his life was fading by the second. "Francis please, hold on!" I start sobbing, tears clouding my vision and falling onto his shirt. "Francis you can't go! I love you, I have since we were young, please stay with me!"
I cry harder, realizing that I'm going to lose the only person I ever truly loved. His eyes begin to close and tries to speak but it's so quiet, "I-love-" then he was gone. My head fell onto his chest sobbing, screaming his name. Why can't anyone hear me? Why isn't anyone coming to help? Where are the guards? There is no one! No one.
The next thing I hear are my screams being muffled by my pillow which is wet from tears. I sit up and look around my room. It's still night. I-I was only dreaming? But it felt so real. I fold my knees to my chest, resting my head on them and begin to cry. I cannot marry Tomas.
Did you guys really think I'd kill Francis off? I hope not. I ship Frary all the way. So I was going to wait to post this chapter because I haven't gotten any new reviews, but since a lot more people have been following my story I thought I'd give you guys a new chapter. So please please review, this way I know you guys are liking what happening and I know what you guys think about it so far, and if i get some more reviews I'll try to upload a new chapter either tomorrow or Thursday! :)