1 A Servant Girl by Red Potato

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Chapter Four

A Servant Girl



"I don't know why you're so shock. Couldn't you see the resemblances between my Father and I?"

"Yes," replied Serena in her dissonance state, "I should have seen and recognize the resemblances. Too bad your personality doesn't match up to his! Here's Lavender, take care of her and return her before nighttime falls. I don't like the darkness that much and I would hate to groom her at night, without much light being around. Now excuse me you swine, I have other chores to do." Serena finish her statements and went her way, still angry for the inhospilitality she receive from that…boy!

But before Serena could escape his present, he immediately grab her slim arm; "You can't leave yet," he said softly.

"And why not?" she question him and look at him with great consternation.

"Because, I want to tell you….I'm…." the lad pause for a brief second,

"Yes?" Serena look at him, concern, but still angry.

"I want to tell you, I'm…well…sorry for the way I treat you. It was rude of me to do so. I hope you can forgive me. I have to be careful when it come to strangers; Father is so trusting, and there are people that's not worthy of trusting, if you know what I mean."

"Yes, I do. Now I understand why you were being such a dork."

"A dork? You think I'm a dork? What?" he asked her, quite offended by her comment. Upon hearing this, Serena giggles softly, and proceed to Lavender, "Here you are dorkling, take your horse and be careful."

"Much thanks to you miss…I don't even know your name. Dorkling, you called me a dorkling?"

"Serena. Now what's yours?" she quickly said, changing the subject to where she can embarrass herself less.

"Pardon me for not telling you sooner, my Father creed me to Dar…" before he could finish, a gust of wind flew by, and spook the horse. Lavender was easily spook, she stomp the ground with her hove, turn her head to the right, then jotted away in a frightening manner. "Lavender!" the owner of the horse yell at her to come back. The jot Lavender made became a run; Lavender was out of control and she was everywhere in the field. "I got to stop her," Serena said, and then ran for Lavender. "Serena! Stop, you'll get hurt!" The owner yelled after her, but he was too late.

Serena ran across the waving field of green grasses and wild flowers, she was tire, but she knew she had to stop Lavender before the horse hurt someone. Serena's ability to run was not match for the horse because the wood nymph of Jupiter had taught to run like the deer of the forest and glide like the birds of the sky. She soon caught up with Lavender, only inches away from her leather rein. The disbelief man stood meters away from the betaking scene. He wouldn't believe it if he weren't seeing it, but the truth was, Serena was catching up to a horse that won a state championship! "Who are you?" he said aloud, but not loud enough for anyone to hear it for the cold winds of Avon took it along its path.

The blonde servant girl with a long French braid that the winds emphasize with, was close to the horse, "I've got you now." She leap a step further than the horse, but being Serenity, Serena was a princess of many things except gracefulness when it come to watching her steps. Serena trip over a large rock and fell right onto the ground of lush grass and a few daisies. Her hands fell first, but it lifted Serena's head from hitting the ground, but her body was not as fortunate. The pain was agonizing. She felt a burning sensation on her right leg, and her abdominal hurts badly. Her brain didn't seem to notice the bad conditions her body was in, instead, her brain was in shock when the horse changes it's direction and headed for Serena. She can't move! Her body was paralyze from her injuries and paralyze from the thought that she was going to be trample to death by the one thing that she loves the most. 'Mother, help me. Oh god, I'm going to die.'

The dorkling saw this, and he panic. The only thing that came to his mind how to help Serena was, "Help! Somebody help my friend!" A young man in his mid-twenties ran to the distress call immediately, "Daryl, what's going on? Who need help?" the young man ask the disfranchise boy.

"It's…there!" he shouted, pointing to the blonde. Without a moment hesitation, the young valiant man rush to the fallen servant. In one fast swift movement, he jump into front of the horse and push her out of the way and exerted another force to push him out of the way only a split second before Lavender had crush the ground where Serena once laid on. Lavender turns around and carrying with it a trail of dirt before heading over to the unconscious Serena. The horse drew its neck closer and closer to Serena's face, nudging it at first, then licking her cheeks. It made a noise, and then began to walk over to its master. Serena awoken to the licking opens her turquoise eyes that matches the sea, and sat up, wondering how she was not in pieces by now. As she stood up, she wonders who rescue her again, perhaps it was her new friend, or perhaps an angel from the moon have help her. Her eyes caught a lying body and she immediately ran to aid the person, hoping to Helene that her savior have not been injure too much. She ran with all her might, not minding the pain on her legs and abdominal. Her mind was, in fact, only on the person between a couple of bushes and the wild prairie green grass of the open field.



That's it for chapter four. If you like the story so far, please do so and send me feedbacks. I need to know how I'm doing.

Just to let you all know; I slave over this chapter and try to take time out of my own hectic life to finish this chapter; so you better reviews or else I can't do anything about it! Thanks!!!

Red Potato