Chapter 3
Shiri looked around at all the familiar faces. All her friends and family. why did they betray her? Why? She had been so good, if only she could have found Robin Hood. he would've helped them. She sighed as a big lump lodged in her throat. A few tears trickled down her cheek but she quickly wiped them away with the hem of her wedding gown. She stood in the embrace of Lord Robert of Loxley, she was so close she could here his breathing. Suddenly a shoulder jabbed in to her side and she whispered, "I do." No she DIDN'T want to. But she had to and that was that. No amount of money would save her. Once the ceremony was over she pushed past the crowd of nobles to her room. Rushing up the steps she stepped on her dress tearing it all the way up to her midsection. This couldn't be love, love wasn't supposed to end like this. Never. It was something deeper that willed her to her fathers hunting room. She picked up the dagger, one that had killed thousands before her, finally it was her turn. Dantes had clearly said, "We will be together". And he was right. They would. She plunged the dagger in to her breast and slowly sank to the floor with an expression of bliss. A calming smile crept on to her face as she felt her life leak out of her in the form of blood. Now, no one could stop her. They would finally be together again.
Shiri looked around at all the familiar faces. All her friends and family. why did they betray her? Why? She had been so good, if only she could have found Robin Hood. he would've helped them. She sighed as a big lump lodged in her throat. A few tears trickled down her cheek but she quickly wiped them away with the hem of her wedding gown. She stood in the embrace of Lord Robert of Loxley, she was so close she could here his breathing. Suddenly a shoulder jabbed in to her side and she whispered, "I do." No she DIDN'T want to. But she had to and that was that. No amount of money would save her. Once the ceremony was over she pushed past the crowd of nobles to her room. Rushing up the steps she stepped on her dress tearing it all the way up to her midsection. This couldn't be love, love wasn't supposed to end like this. Never. It was something deeper that willed her to her fathers hunting room. She picked up the dagger, one that had killed thousands before her, finally it was her turn. Dantes had clearly said, "We will be together". And he was right. They would. She plunged the dagger in to her breast and slowly sank to the floor with an expression of bliss. A calming smile crept on to her face as she felt her life leak out of her in the form of blood. Now, no one could stop her. They would finally be together again.