~ Be Quick or Be Dead ~ Chapter Two
--- Small Conversations, Hope and Black Covers ---
DISCLAIMER: Okay, the names Fiolon, Mikayla, Ruwenda, Var and Labornok are in Marion Zimmer Bradley's book - "Lady of the Trillium" (very good, by the way) and the last name n'ha Liriel belongs to MZB too but it's in the Darkover books (probably all of them I guess). Only the names are the same but not the charas, okay? Anyway, all the rest belongs to me (I think Fiolon and Mikayla are free names, right?) except for what belongs to MZB, as I said above.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: M'kay, m'kay I know I'm writing too much but oh my. Anyway, I hope you like this. I had this idea during a thunderstorm (they RULE!) and it stuck into my head so I'm writing it (duh). Pleezy pleezy REVIEW! Otherwise I'll use the Cruciatus Curse at you ::evil grin:: and I'll never finish this story! Oh yeah! Don't flame me for typing or grammar errors 'cuz English is NOT my 1st language. I only try (hard) to write in English ::sobs::. But just to let you know, flames will be used at my fondue bussiness which is doing very well by the way ::grin::
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They found an Inn in the marketplace. Fiolon quicky carried Mikayla into the Inn.
"SOMEONE! HELP!" he yelled at the front desk. Soon a woman came and looked in horror to the scene - a young man with dark eyes and dark hair and a pretty young woman with dark red hair. Both soaked and she was like dead in his arms.
"I need a room, now. A doctor too. Clothes for her and a hot bathtub!" he said desperate. The woman said nothing, eyes wide.
"I said, NOW!" he roared and the woman jumped.
"Of course sir. This way please."
He praticaly runned upstairs to the big room the woman showed him. Meanwhile she was yelling orders to everybody.
Fiolon put Mikayla on to the bed and started to take her cloak off when he saw something. A book. He took it, he would give to her later.
The first woman came in with another one.
"Here, we'll take care of her. Stay here and if you're hungry there's food downstairs in the kitchens."
He nodded. "Will she be fine?"
"I hope so." the second woman answered as they took Mikayla to the Bath Room.
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A Hour Later...
Fiolon was feeling he was into such despair that he could never get out of it. Suddenly he heard a knock on the door and his heart jumped. He hurried to open it.
"Hello." it was the second woman he met in the Inn. "May I come in?"
"Sure." he indicated an antique armchair to the old woman.
He sat down across her.
"I believe we haven't been introducet yet. My name is Yollandah Medallyon and I am what most would call the doctor over here." she said giving a small smile.
"My name is Fio" he said, not giving his real name otherwise it would start them all. He and Mikayla were known, of course, but few had seem them face- to-face. "Fio An'deller" he completed. There are lots of An'dellers, he thought. "How is Mika?" he asked concerned.
"Is that her name?" she smiled while he nod "She is doing fine now, you brought her just in time. Otherwise she could have had something fatal, like pneumonia. Thanks to the Goddess she's gonna be in bed for only 2 or 3 days and then she's fine."
Fiolon sighted in relief.
"Thank you very much Domma Medallyon. She means a lot to me."
"I know." she stood up to leave. "You can see her by tomorrow morning. Good night vai dom." with that, she left.
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Fiolon collapsed into the bed. Now that he was sure Mikayla was safe, he felt as tired as he had ever been. Fio just turned to the other side when he saw the black book. He could feel something like a fight into him - to read or not to read? Finaly curiosity got the best out of him and he sat and got the book. "I know it's wrong but...anyway let me see this book... no... not a book... it looks like a... like a... diary! he thought, soon forgeting about his rest.
Fiolon stood up and went to the armchair because it was closer to the oil lamp.
"Let me see..."
And he opened the black journal.
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Owww!! Gotta luv those cliffhangers! Please pleezy review okay? ^_^; I will luv you forever and ever and ever and ever for that. Oh, flames will be used in my fondue bussiness.
Luvly,
Amethyst Luna
--- Small Conversations, Hope and Black Covers ---
DISCLAIMER: Okay, the names Fiolon, Mikayla, Ruwenda, Var and Labornok are in Marion Zimmer Bradley's book - "Lady of the Trillium" (very good, by the way) and the last name n'ha Liriel belongs to MZB too but it's in the Darkover books (probably all of them I guess). Only the names are the same but not the charas, okay? Anyway, all the rest belongs to me (I think Fiolon and Mikayla are free names, right?) except for what belongs to MZB, as I said above.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: M'kay, m'kay I know I'm writing too much but oh my. Anyway, I hope you like this. I had this idea during a thunderstorm (they RULE!) and it stuck into my head so I'm writing it (duh). Pleezy pleezy REVIEW! Otherwise I'll use the Cruciatus Curse at you ::evil grin:: and I'll never finish this story! Oh yeah! Don't flame me for typing or grammar errors 'cuz English is NOT my 1st language. I only try (hard) to write in English ::sobs::. But just to let you know, flames will be used at my fondue bussiness which is doing very well by the way ::grin::
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They found an Inn in the marketplace. Fiolon quicky carried Mikayla into the Inn.
"SOMEONE! HELP!" he yelled at the front desk. Soon a woman came and looked in horror to the scene - a young man with dark eyes and dark hair and a pretty young woman with dark red hair. Both soaked and she was like dead in his arms.
"I need a room, now. A doctor too. Clothes for her and a hot bathtub!" he said desperate. The woman said nothing, eyes wide.
"I said, NOW!" he roared and the woman jumped.
"Of course sir. This way please."
He praticaly runned upstairs to the big room the woman showed him. Meanwhile she was yelling orders to everybody.
Fiolon put Mikayla on to the bed and started to take her cloak off when he saw something. A book. He took it, he would give to her later.
The first woman came in with another one.
"Here, we'll take care of her. Stay here and if you're hungry there's food downstairs in the kitchens."
He nodded. "Will she be fine?"
"I hope so." the second woman answered as they took Mikayla to the Bath Room.
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A Hour Later...
Fiolon was feeling he was into such despair that he could never get out of it. Suddenly he heard a knock on the door and his heart jumped. He hurried to open it.
"Hello." it was the second woman he met in the Inn. "May I come in?"
"Sure." he indicated an antique armchair to the old woman.
He sat down across her.
"I believe we haven't been introducet yet. My name is Yollandah Medallyon and I am what most would call the doctor over here." she said giving a small smile.
"My name is Fio" he said, not giving his real name otherwise it would start them all. He and Mikayla were known, of course, but few had seem them face- to-face. "Fio An'deller" he completed. There are lots of An'dellers, he thought. "How is Mika?" he asked concerned.
"Is that her name?" she smiled while he nod "She is doing fine now, you brought her just in time. Otherwise she could have had something fatal, like pneumonia. Thanks to the Goddess she's gonna be in bed for only 2 or 3 days and then she's fine."
Fiolon sighted in relief.
"Thank you very much Domma Medallyon. She means a lot to me."
"I know." she stood up to leave. "You can see her by tomorrow morning. Good night vai dom." with that, she left.
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Fiolon collapsed into the bed. Now that he was sure Mikayla was safe, he felt as tired as he had ever been. Fio just turned to the other side when he saw the black book. He could feel something like a fight into him - to read or not to read? Finaly curiosity got the best out of him and he sat and got the book. "I know it's wrong but...anyway let me see this book... no... not a book... it looks like a... like a... diary! he thought, soon forgeting about his rest.
Fiolon stood up and went to the armchair because it was closer to the oil lamp.
"Let me see..."
And he opened the black journal.
___________________________________________________
Owww!! Gotta luv those cliffhangers! Please pleezy review okay? ^_^; I will luv you forever and ever and ever and ever for that. Oh, flames will be used in my fondue bussiness.
Luvly,
Amethyst Luna
