Okay...I wrote this...it's going to get better....I hope.....lol! Anyways...I hope you enjoy it....and the only chars that belong to me so far are Tod and Adam! lol...okay...read! wait! I couldnt think of a GOOD title..so just bare with me. hahaha
Victory and Revenge
"Hold him down you idiots!" I screamed. I wouldn't let Van get away. Not after what he did to my face. My beautiful face! I'll torture him!
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I walked through the halls, a huge grin on my face. I finally have what I wanted for so long. I walked toward the huge black doors, paused alittle, then knocked.
"Yes, yes. Come in, come in." Said a grumpy old voice.
I opend the door, walked in near his desk and bowed.
"Stand up my boy." His voice cracking.
"Yes, Lord Dornick."
I stood up watching him. He gave a weary smile. I don't believe I've ever seen him smile.
"Ah, your smiling. You should be. You caught Escaflowne and that egotistic young king," He paused, "by the way what are you going to with him? I'm letting you be completely in charge of him. After all you did give me what I want."
I've never had respect for him or even liked him. I would have made myself in charge if he wouldn't have made me. I liked him now...just a little.
He smiled a secrective smile to himself. I cocked an eyebrow. Dismissed it and said, "I think I'll torture him some...then maybe, when he's hanging on by a thin thread shove my sword into his gut, turn it, and pull it out really slow...not so he dies from bleeding...but I'll set him on fire! He'll burn alive!"
Dornick looked at me with wide eyes. "Very nice..."
"Maybe I be dismissed?" I wanted to leave and talk to my dragonslayers. I was filled with joy. As soon as the door shut behind me, I ran down the halls, saying "Hello!" to everyone I saw. I tired to slow down and slid through the doors of the dragonslayers dorm. They all stood up straight. I smiled, took my armor off. It made a clanging sound as is hit the ground. I ran to Gatti threw my left arm around his waist and took his head in the other. I started dancing. They were all stunned. Terrified looks on their faces as I was dancing with each of them. I swung Chesta down almost to the floor. He was the last one I danced with. I looked at him, still smiling, and I flew him back up. He stumbled some, but stood straight again.
"Guys relax! It's time to loosen up! Have fun!"
"Excuse me...Dilandau-sama but--" Migel stammered some.
"Yes, Migel?" Waiting for his reply.
"Are you feeling okay?"
I walked towards him. He looked down, closed his eyes tight.
"Why Migel, of course buddy." I placed a hand on his shoulder. He opened one eye and looked at me. He got his wits and then opened both eyes.
"I do believe you all need a break."
With that I left. I lost my smile as I neared the old wooden door. I looked at the guards, they unlocked it and opened it. I walked in, "Oh Vaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan."
He looked up. His brown eyes watery. I crouched in front of him. He looked down. His hands were chained to the wall, he was sitting.
Drip, drip.
The old leaky dungen hat its holes. It was wet and hot. Smelling and disgusting. The only light that was there was coming through the barred window.
I put my hand on his chin and lifted his face up. His eyes were dark brown, they were red also. They glistened some. I caresses his cheek softly and then slapped him. He eys started to fill with tears, but he blinked them back. I left. I wanted to torture him slowly. Make him think it's safe when it really wasn't. Make him think it was dangerous when it wasn't.