Chapter 3

The knight laughed at this. I gave him a look of disgust; I couldn't believe he would laugh at the death of a knight.

'That's me' he said still laughing. I nearly fell of the horse. I turned my head to look at his face. He had dark curly hair that matched his eyes. I didn't know why I didn't notice it before but he looked extremely similar to Gareth.

'But Tristan said…I thought…what' I stuttered. I thought that I'd feel happy but my anger was too strong. I grabbed lancelet's sword out of its hold. It came out smoothly as I swung my leg over the horse and landed on the ground. Lancelot pulled his horse to a stop. I could see Tristan riding towards me his hand was going for his sword. I was too quick for him though. I swung the sword at the horses saddle it cut the buckle holding the saddle onto the horse. Tristan came sliding of he rolled onto the ground as he grabbed his sword. The knights were shouting things but I couldn't here them. I was so angry at Tristan that he put me though that.

'Why did you lie' I screamed at him

'I don't trust you' He said walking towards me with his sword pointed at me.

'I don't care about you' I shouted at him.

I swung my sword at him but he blocked it easily. Tristan swung his sword over his head and it collided with my sword I wasn't ready for it and it made me loose my balance. I fell on the ground. I kicked my legs out at Tristan and he winced in pain as it collided with his knee. I reached for my sword but Tristan had already started to swing again. I closed my eyes waiting for the impact but it never came. I looked up to see Lancelot blocking Tristan's sword with his own looking at me.

The other knights had all stopped and were running towards us. A wave of relief flowed over me as I looked at him. He lent down and grabbed my arm lifting me to my feet. I swung my arms around his neck. He stumbled backwards a bit before hugging me back. All the knights were staring at us confused.

I pulled away from him tears were running down my face. Lancelot smiled at me wiping the tears away.

'You know my brother?' he asked hopefully

I nodded laughing a bit

'Show me' he said leading me over to his horse.

'I didn't know you had a brother' One of the knights said

Lancelot didn't answer he boosted me up onto his horse before climbing on himself. He kicked the horse forward into a gallop. I looked behind me the other knights were following on there horses including Tristan.

'Do you remember him?' I asked hopefully

'I left when I was 13 he was 15' He said kicking the horse faster.

'So... Yes?' I asked

'Yes' he laughed.

I smiled as the small town came into view. We rode up a small hill before reaching the gates. The men opened the gates recognising Arthur and the other knights. I jumped of the horse as Lancelot walked it over near the stables.

'Where's Gareth?' I asked a nearby guard

He looked confused and looked to the other guard he was with.

'The injured one' the other guard said

'Ohhhh, third room in that block' he said pointing into the village.

'Injured?' I asked as Lancelot walked towards me.

'Woads' was all he had to say. I ran up to where the guard had pointed. I ran past a few villages knocking them as I ran. I skidded to the room the guard had pointed to and burst through the door.

The room was large with a double bed in the middle. There was a lady in there stirring a drink. Gareth was sitting up in the bed. He smiled at me when I ran in. I rushed over to him sitting down on the end of them bed.

'Are you alright?' I asked taking his hand

'I'll be fine' he nodded.

We both turned to the door as it swung open Lancelot was standing there looking anxious. He looked from me to Gareth; his eyes fell on Gareth and smiled. I walked across the room and stood near the door.

Gareth got up out of bed his face screwed up as he put his weight on his leg. Lancelot walked over and they both hugged. I closed the door behind me smiling to myself.

I walked along the stone street until I reached the court yard. I could see some of the other knights talking. They stopped once they saw me and walked over.

'What's going on' One asked he was a bit angry about all the confusion.

'Lancelot's brother' I said simply pointing to the room. I stuck my hand out to stop the knights from walking over.

'Give them time' I said. The knights looked disappointed but stoped anyway.

'I'm Galahad' a young knight said

'And this is Gawain, Bors, Dagonet, Arthur and you've already met Tristan' He said smiling.

'I'm Luca' I said bowing my head slightly

'Come tell us what's going on' Gawain said leading me over to the tavern. We sat down it took about half an hour to explain everything. Before Lancelot came out and sat across from me.

'How is he?' Arthur asked

'Fine, just a leg wound' he said looking at his hands.

'When can we meet him?' Gawain asked

'He should be out soon they just have to change his bandages' he said smiling.

Bors went over to the bar and brought back drinks for everyone. We talked for a while; I noticed Lancelot hadn't stoped looking at me. He took a slip from his mug but kept his eyes on mine the whole time. He was about to say something when Gareth came over.

'Gareth' Dagonet called out beckoning him over. All the knights looked over as he sat down next to me kissing me on the cheek.

'A splittin image' Bors said looking from Lancelot to Gareth.

They both smiled looking at each other. We all talked well into the night before some of the knights headed of to bed.

'I'm going to bed' I said standing up. Lancelot stood up with me and gave Gareth a confused look.

'What?' he said looking up at me and Lancelot

'Ohhhh right you're a lady' he said standing up. I hit him in the arm which probably hurt me more than it hurt him.

'I'll walk you to your room' Lancelot said as Gareth sat back down and took another drink.

We walked up to my room and stoped when we reached the door

'You don't know how much this means to me' He said standing at the doorway. I sat down on the bed and picked up a book on the side table. He walked over and sat down on the bed. He stared at me for a while before shaking a thought out of his head.

'Can you teach me?' He asked looking at the book

'To read?' I asked

He nodded

'Sure' I said smiling and patting the bed next to me.

He sat next to me and leaned against the bed head. I started to show him all the letters and words. He knew a bit but not much. It was getting late and my eyes were getting heavy.

'So an ing makes a ting sound?' he asked yawning. I looked at him and yawned he laughed and leaned back. My head fell on his shoulder and I fell asleep.

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