The Rebel Spirit Of A Rebel Queen
part 4: "we'll meet again, soon"
I walked carefully through the great halls once again, going back to my small cell at the end of the smaller hallway. I shut the door behind me, quickly taking a place near the far wall and curling my body into itself, tucking my knees closer to my chest. Sleep overwhelmed my body as my vision became painted black. It had been a good five minutes until a hand firmly gripped over my mouth, a cold blade sliding under my neck. My eyes snapped open, moving to the side of my head to get a glimpse of the person, but only seeing a familiar sight, white hair that spiked long over the persons face...
"Jerusa..." I growle into her hand, my words muffled like a drunk person. She pinched my cheeks and twitsted my head to the side, and I caught a glimpse of yet another person.
she gave me a pout but ended up smiling. "Aww, is the little baby sorceress glad to see her old theif friend?, I missed you sis, ever since you got the thrown instead of me, I've been living well, thanks for asking." Jerusa cooed in my ear, fake sympathy dripping out of her mouth. I growled at her, knowing she couldn't understand if I said something or not. She smiled and clicked her tongue at me, grabbing my bracelet and wrist with the hand that held the blade, holding it up to her lips and whispering things to it. It began to burn, as if I had just stuck it in a fire pit. My body flexxed in pain as I screamed into her hand.
Finally, after what seemed like forever, the burning stopped, as well as my coiling body. I pant, hissing as she drops my arm to the ground. She turned back to the person behind her. "well, i cursed her, what do I do with her know?" A moment of silence until she turned back to me, smiling a devilish smile. My eyes widened as she drew the blade high over her head and my ribs. I gulped as she lowered it down, tracing my shown skin, drips of small blood falling down my back.
"Oh, sweet Asilia, it could have been different, if you hadnt have come here, this wouldnt have happened to you. Oh wait, you were dragged here, weren't you?" She chuckles, once again raising the blade high above her, this time over my heart. "It's too bad, you probably could have saved the new pharoah, well, too late now. Goodbye little sister, and see you in a new life. We'll meet again, soon." With one final smile at me, the blade drops, and my vision goes dark.
