The sorrow from within.
" Fathers dead, he was shot" She said raising her eyes to her mothers gaze. She was crying, and she slowly sank down to the ground.
Hope's face was drenched in cold sweat and her breathing was faster than normal.
Folken and Dilandau looked at each other confused with the girl in front of them. Dilandau left without a second thought but Folken stayed and watched as her actions returned back to normal. He then left without saying a word.
As the cell door was shutting Hope opened one eye and seen it was Folken. She silently dried her tears and went back to sleep.
Chapter 4: a blank face shows no emotion.
The sun had just started to rise as Hope's eyes adjusted to the light after being in the dark all night. She had woken up about an hour before sunrise, and was just reviewing the previous night. She shed a few remaining tears and she gazed out the small cell window. Her ears suddenly picked up a light taping noise and knew some one was coming. She sat on the so called bed and hid her eyes in a way that she could see perfectly but they would not. She seen three bodies emerge from around the corner, one was Dilandau, one was Folken, and one was a boy dressed in the same armor as Dilandau but it had blue instead of red. The lock started to grind while the three stooges talked quietly among them selves as they thought the young girl was asleep.
They walked in and seen the silver haired girl propped up against the wall. Her eyes hidden from the world. Hope was screaming to herself as her wounds were in so much pain she just wanted to fall to her side and sleep for eternity, but she wasn't going to show that weakness to these guys.
" How did you sleep?" Folken asked smiling inwardly, knowing her behavior the previous night.
" Just fine" Hope replied coldly, also knowing he was there, watching her.
Dilandau just leaned on the wall carefully hidden in the shadows of the room. Hope knew he was watching as every once in a while she would see a gleam of light refracting off his eyes.
Folken waved at the other soldier over. " I thought you might be hungry, so we brought you some food" He said as his hand glided over the food dramatically.
" I thank you, I would have thought since I didn't join your little club that you where going to make me starve" She said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
" Well I still dream you'll change your mind" Folken said before leaving with the unknown soldier. But Dilandau still remained in the shadows.
" And your still here, cause?" Hope asked as she slowly picked at the food, she never really had an appetite.
" I wanted to ask you some questions" he said plainly, watching her slowly eat, watching every move she made wondering what Folken seen that was so special.
" Well ask, but I can't guarantee that I will answer" she said glancing over at the boy.
" fair enough," He said looking at the cell door making sure no one was coming." First, what I want to know is how you got the wounds you carry?" He asked looking deep into her eyes as if to see into her very soul.
" Well, I was walking and two guys from school attacked me, I broke the his nose so he brought out a knife. So you probably can figure out what happened after that" She said sliding the barely touched food away from her. " Is that it or do you have more questions to ask?" She said turning her body towards the cruel yet dominating boy. She winced in pain as she felt the al known liquid start to run onto her hand as she held her stomach.
Dilandau seen the crimson liquid leaking through the bandages, and feeling crept over him as if he should help her. The feeling slowly ate around his barrier and Dilandau made his way across the cell and to Hope's side. He inspected her wound and seen that the skin had broke open and he would have to clean it and re-bandage it. He gave an inward sigh and got up.
" where are you going?" Hope asked as she watched him get up and turn his back on her.
" Im going to get something that I can use to tend to your wound" He said unlocking the cell and leaving, making sure he locked the door behind him. He came back about a half an hour after he had left, and carried a small box underneath his left arm.
Hope began getting dizzy and had to shut her eyes to keep from falling over in exhaustion, and pain. She had heard the door open and shut but her eyelids became very heavy, and started to droop over her eyes. Dilandau knelt down and started to unravel the bandages that covered her stomach. She groaned in pain and took a deep breath. As the last sheet of crimson covered fabric was peeled off her skin it showed her deep knife wound.
" Damn Im going to have to get Brock back for this" Hope said through silted eyes.
" Who's Brock? Dilandau asked while cleaning her wound.
" He's the guy who gave me these wounds to bear" Hope said silently as she gasped while Dilandau put some chemicals on her wound to clean it.
Dilandau re-wrapped her injuries and stood up, he leaned up against the wall and just watched her, taking every movement she made and thinking. He seen her glide her gaze over the room as if searching for a crack in the wall. And then her eyes glazed over as if in a trance.
" Do you have anything else to ask me?" She asked, keeping her gaze parallel with the stone floor. Not taking her eyes off of a spot on the wall.
" Yes, I want to know what you were so frightened of while you were sleeping, last night?" He asked softly.
Hope froze, her eyes weren't glazed anymore just wide in uneasiness " It was nothing. She said breathing, trying to calm herself.
" Your lying, I know it was something" Dilandau said slightly raising his voice.
" It was about my father" She said not exactly trusting him, but had a feeling in the pit of her stomach that told her to tell him.
Authors Note:
There's another chapter. I. Still lacking in ideas and its driving me insane. OH WELLZ
Please R&R cause I need the suggestions.
Thanz
" Fathers dead, he was shot" She said raising her eyes to her mothers gaze. She was crying, and she slowly sank down to the ground.
Hope's face was drenched in cold sweat and her breathing was faster than normal.
Folken and Dilandau looked at each other confused with the girl in front of them. Dilandau left without a second thought but Folken stayed and watched as her actions returned back to normal. He then left without saying a word.
As the cell door was shutting Hope opened one eye and seen it was Folken. She silently dried her tears and went back to sleep.
Chapter 4: a blank face shows no emotion.
The sun had just started to rise as Hope's eyes adjusted to the light after being in the dark all night. She had woken up about an hour before sunrise, and was just reviewing the previous night. She shed a few remaining tears and she gazed out the small cell window. Her ears suddenly picked up a light taping noise and knew some one was coming. She sat on the so called bed and hid her eyes in a way that she could see perfectly but they would not. She seen three bodies emerge from around the corner, one was Dilandau, one was Folken, and one was a boy dressed in the same armor as Dilandau but it had blue instead of red. The lock started to grind while the three stooges talked quietly among them selves as they thought the young girl was asleep.
They walked in and seen the silver haired girl propped up against the wall. Her eyes hidden from the world. Hope was screaming to herself as her wounds were in so much pain she just wanted to fall to her side and sleep for eternity, but she wasn't going to show that weakness to these guys.
" How did you sleep?" Folken asked smiling inwardly, knowing her behavior the previous night.
" Just fine" Hope replied coldly, also knowing he was there, watching her.
Dilandau just leaned on the wall carefully hidden in the shadows of the room. Hope knew he was watching as every once in a while she would see a gleam of light refracting off his eyes.
Folken waved at the other soldier over. " I thought you might be hungry, so we brought you some food" He said as his hand glided over the food dramatically.
" I thank you, I would have thought since I didn't join your little club that you where going to make me starve" She said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
" Well I still dream you'll change your mind" Folken said before leaving with the unknown soldier. But Dilandau still remained in the shadows.
" And your still here, cause?" Hope asked as she slowly picked at the food, she never really had an appetite.
" I wanted to ask you some questions" he said plainly, watching her slowly eat, watching every move she made wondering what Folken seen that was so special.
" Well ask, but I can't guarantee that I will answer" she said glancing over at the boy.
" fair enough," He said looking at the cell door making sure no one was coming." First, what I want to know is how you got the wounds you carry?" He asked looking deep into her eyes as if to see into her very soul.
" Well, I was walking and two guys from school attacked me, I broke the his nose so he brought out a knife. So you probably can figure out what happened after that" She said sliding the barely touched food away from her. " Is that it or do you have more questions to ask?" She said turning her body towards the cruel yet dominating boy. She winced in pain as she felt the al known liquid start to run onto her hand as she held her stomach.
Dilandau seen the crimson liquid leaking through the bandages, and feeling crept over him as if he should help her. The feeling slowly ate around his barrier and Dilandau made his way across the cell and to Hope's side. He inspected her wound and seen that the skin had broke open and he would have to clean it and re-bandage it. He gave an inward sigh and got up.
" where are you going?" Hope asked as she watched him get up and turn his back on her.
" Im going to get something that I can use to tend to your wound" He said unlocking the cell and leaving, making sure he locked the door behind him. He came back about a half an hour after he had left, and carried a small box underneath his left arm.
Hope began getting dizzy and had to shut her eyes to keep from falling over in exhaustion, and pain. She had heard the door open and shut but her eyelids became very heavy, and started to droop over her eyes. Dilandau knelt down and started to unravel the bandages that covered her stomach. She groaned in pain and took a deep breath. As the last sheet of crimson covered fabric was peeled off her skin it showed her deep knife wound.
" Damn Im going to have to get Brock back for this" Hope said through silted eyes.
" Who's Brock? Dilandau asked while cleaning her wound.
" He's the guy who gave me these wounds to bear" Hope said silently as she gasped while Dilandau put some chemicals on her wound to clean it.
Dilandau re-wrapped her injuries and stood up, he leaned up against the wall and just watched her, taking every movement she made and thinking. He seen her glide her gaze over the room as if searching for a crack in the wall. And then her eyes glazed over as if in a trance.
" Do you have anything else to ask me?" She asked, keeping her gaze parallel with the stone floor. Not taking her eyes off of a spot on the wall.
" Yes, I want to know what you were so frightened of while you were sleeping, last night?" He asked softly.
Hope froze, her eyes weren't glazed anymore just wide in uneasiness " It was nothing. She said breathing, trying to calm herself.
" Your lying, I know it was something" Dilandau said slightly raising his voice.
" It was about my father" She said not exactly trusting him, but had a feeling in the pit of her stomach that told her to tell him.
Authors Note:
There's another chapter. I. Still lacking in ideas and its driving me insane. OH WELLZ
Please R&R cause I need the suggestions.
Thanz