A sandstorm slowed her down for one and a half-day. She cursed and picked
up speed as soon as the weather cleared.
'Cursed weather.' She swore and continued riding.
Meanwhile the guards were torturing Malik and making him like a human punching bag, and his gag had been removed for their enjoyment. (How can someone be so cruel? -_-;) He cried out in pain as a guard punched him in the gut.
Isis soon made her way past the guards, and simply took off a guard silently with her bow and arrows. She took some knifes from them that could serve later purposes. She made her way into the castle; nearly being caught 2 or three times. She turned a corner, then left, and saw some more guards.
'Watch over him,' a stern voice commanded. 'And if he leaves the cell, I will severely punish you,' Isis plastered herself to the wall, and watched a 'kid' walk away. She shook her head, and peeked at the guards. There were two of the, with no armor. This would be easy. She grinned, and selected two arrows. She fitted one in the notch and shot at the guard on the left. He died instantly and fell to the floor. The other guard spun around and said, 'Who goes there?'
Isis did not respond she merely fit another arrow into the notch and shot him, and he died as quickly as his friend did. She smiled and unhooked the keys and made her way carefully into the dungeons. She noticed a figure, motionless, dirty, and bruised. She rushed over, and unlocked the cell door.
'Malik!'
He awoke instantly, while Isis shook him up. She took the gag out of his mouth; (it had been replaced.) 'Malik! Are you ok?'
'I'm fine, I'm just-,' He winced as he tried to move his legs.
'You've been hurt! Oh that Weevil, just you wait,' she growled. She took the keys from the ring and unlocked his shackles. She could clearly see that he had parched lips, visible bruises on his arms and legs.
'I'm fine,' he grunted and he used the wall as support.
'No you aren't!'
He collapsed, and he grunted again, trying to stand up.
'They haven't been feeding you have they?'
He nodded.
'Well you should have told me earlier, here,' she opened her pack and handed him some bread, and a flask of water, 'You'd better hurry, we have to get out of here and back to the Pharaoh, before Weevil finds out that you're gone.'
He nodded again, while eating rapidly. He could feel more of his strength again, and he got up with no trouble and started to walk away from the dungeon, only to hear a voice.
'Don't even think about it.'
They looked ahead and saw guards closing in on them.
'Ah, what a pretty girl! She is to become my wife!'
'In you dreams!' She struggled against the strong arms that threw off her pack and grabbed her.
'Put her in that dungeon, I'll deal with her later. Now.' he looked maliciously at Malik.
A guard kicked Malik from behind him, who fell to his knees. He winced as his knees made contact with the hard, unpaved floor.
'Malik,' he said, while smiling evilly, 'You will say goodbye to the real world today. And then your key will be mine!' He cackled and nodded in which the guards took a knife and give him two cuts on his cheek bones, even when it healed, it would leave a scar. After this task was done, the guard leveled it at Malik's neck. 'A little memory in afterlife.' Weevil answered as he watched the blood drip onto the floor.
'No! Stop!' she cried, her earrings glowed, emitting a bright light. All that were present looked in her direction. She blinked and she saw.
A/N: I'm so sorry about the short chapter! School just started, -_-;; T.T- so I won't be able to update as much! Please read and review! Thank you for reading!
'Cursed weather.' She swore and continued riding.
Meanwhile the guards were torturing Malik and making him like a human punching bag, and his gag had been removed for their enjoyment. (How can someone be so cruel? -_-;) He cried out in pain as a guard punched him in the gut.
Isis soon made her way past the guards, and simply took off a guard silently with her bow and arrows. She took some knifes from them that could serve later purposes. She made her way into the castle; nearly being caught 2 or three times. She turned a corner, then left, and saw some more guards.
'Watch over him,' a stern voice commanded. 'And if he leaves the cell, I will severely punish you,' Isis plastered herself to the wall, and watched a 'kid' walk away. She shook her head, and peeked at the guards. There were two of the, with no armor. This would be easy. She grinned, and selected two arrows. She fitted one in the notch and shot at the guard on the left. He died instantly and fell to the floor. The other guard spun around and said, 'Who goes there?'
Isis did not respond she merely fit another arrow into the notch and shot him, and he died as quickly as his friend did. She smiled and unhooked the keys and made her way carefully into the dungeons. She noticed a figure, motionless, dirty, and bruised. She rushed over, and unlocked the cell door.
'Malik!'
He awoke instantly, while Isis shook him up. She took the gag out of his mouth; (it had been replaced.) 'Malik! Are you ok?'
'I'm fine, I'm just-,' He winced as he tried to move his legs.
'You've been hurt! Oh that Weevil, just you wait,' she growled. She took the keys from the ring and unlocked his shackles. She could clearly see that he had parched lips, visible bruises on his arms and legs.
'I'm fine,' he grunted and he used the wall as support.
'No you aren't!'
He collapsed, and he grunted again, trying to stand up.
'They haven't been feeding you have they?'
He nodded.
'Well you should have told me earlier, here,' she opened her pack and handed him some bread, and a flask of water, 'You'd better hurry, we have to get out of here and back to the Pharaoh, before Weevil finds out that you're gone.'
He nodded again, while eating rapidly. He could feel more of his strength again, and he got up with no trouble and started to walk away from the dungeon, only to hear a voice.
'Don't even think about it.'
They looked ahead and saw guards closing in on them.
'Ah, what a pretty girl! She is to become my wife!'
'In you dreams!' She struggled against the strong arms that threw off her pack and grabbed her.
'Put her in that dungeon, I'll deal with her later. Now.' he looked maliciously at Malik.
A guard kicked Malik from behind him, who fell to his knees. He winced as his knees made contact with the hard, unpaved floor.
'Malik,' he said, while smiling evilly, 'You will say goodbye to the real world today. And then your key will be mine!' He cackled and nodded in which the guards took a knife and give him two cuts on his cheek bones, even when it healed, it would leave a scar. After this task was done, the guard leveled it at Malik's neck. 'A little memory in afterlife.' Weevil answered as he watched the blood drip onto the floor.
'No! Stop!' she cried, her earrings glowed, emitting a bright light. All that were present looked in her direction. She blinked and she saw.
A/N: I'm so sorry about the short chapter! School just started, -_-;; T.T- so I won't be able to update as much! Please read and review! Thank you for reading!