Hello I'm back sorry I haven't updated in so long, I've been really busy, with my exams and everything else
Okay well here you go, enjoy
Fayas' POV
Pain was all I could sense when I woke, my head was pounding and my back was screaming at me. I opened my eyes and blinked, all I could see was too black books in front of me they were blocking everything else out.
I tested my arms out, good I could still move them, my legs were a little numb from staying in the same position all night. I brought my hands to my side and pushed myself up.
My back screamed, but I bit down my own scream. I looked down to see my shirt flowing gently around me, then at the bandages going around my front. 'Good old Dagonet. I turned my head slightly to see the so called knight sleeping, his chest rising and falling in a calm rhythm. I smiled; I turned my head again to see everyone was sleeping in one spot or another.
Galahad, Gawain and Gareth were the closest to me. Galahad was whimpering in his sleep, I moved my hand and softly stroked his small head full of soft curls, he soon stopped. I turned again and finally decided that I would not sit still anymore.
'When was the last time I actually listened to someone when they told me to sit still?'
'ummm never' I slowly brought my hands in front of myself and pushed up from the ground. After many silent curses I was up, I smiled in victory at my accomplishment.
I was standing without much problem, I know nothing can keep me still or down for more than twenty hours at the most. Not even 50 lashes, I'm not as patient as I should be I suppose but still.
I placed my hands on my hips as I surveyed the camp around me. Every thing was like always horses tethered up and boys snoring in their bedrolls. I closed my eyes and took a careful step forward then when hardly any pain shot through my back. I opened my eyes and grinned again in victory.
I moved silently through the camp muttering curses whenever my back flared with pain. I almost cried out as the most violent pain stabbed across my back and I put a hand over it. Begging that no-one had heard my grunt.
I looked around with wide-eyes like a deer caught in the head-lights when no-one moved I let out the breath I didn't even know I was holding, before starting my journey over to Tirade again.
No-ones POV
Dagonet blearily opened his eyes as he stretched his stiff muscles. He turned over to tend to Faya. But as he looked there was no-one on her bedroll. He quickly got to his feet and franticly looked around.
He spotted her petting her horses nose, He got up and calmly walked over to her
"Your not supposed to be up, you've been sleeping for three days" Fay turned eyes wide with shock
"I didn't hear you get up" she cocked an eyebrow "three days, no wonder I'm stiff"
Dag shook his head with a sigh
"you are very troublesome, has anyone ever told you that?"
"Dag you should be very pleased to hear that you are not the first" She grinned then turned to face him "They didn't hurt Gal did they"
"No"
Faya nodded in understanding.
She went to turn back when a blur crashed into her stomach pushing her and the blur to the floor, arms wrapped around her waist,
"Fay, Fay your alright, we thought you were gonna' die, didn't we Dag yep, even Kay said you was gonna' die, yep he did, but I didn't believe them, I know you're to stubborn to die, yep, and 'sides you wouldn't leave now would you, no you wouldn't"
The blur quickly came into focus and a very hyper Galahad replaced it, Faya caught her breath and pushed Gal off her as she turned over on her stomach, she groaned in both pain and annoyance
"GAL!"
"What?"
"SHUT UP!"
Gal got up, lower lip trembling, She sighed "Oh Bother" she got to her feet and opened her arms inviting him into an embrace, His lip stopped, his eyes gleamed and he ran into he embrace gladly "You're a pest you know that right"
Dag smiled from the sidelines, Gal's found himself a good mother figure.
When Galahad had been taken he'd been loud, full of life, but then the Romans had killed his mother right in front of him he'd changed he had gone quiet, angry and quick to judge, but know he was smiling, laughing, getting along with nearly everyone.
Yep everyone was going to be fine, thanks to one little girl, one orphan.
R+R