ceestar: Sorry about the wait, and thanks for the reviews people! I loved
them! Okay, so, I've totally made up my mind whether to kill or not to
kill, but I'm not telling you! HAHAHA! You're just going to have to read
and find out. Oh yeah, I just finished the 7th grade yesterday, so it's
finally summer holidays, though it does feel like it's gone real quickly.
So, I'll try to update as much as possible over the next 5 weeks ok?
Ikki's POV
Suddenly, all those warm feelings I had felt vanished in an instant. All I felt was pain. I looked down, an arrow, I had been hit.
The last thing I thought were the words " Erika, please, will you marry me?"
The last thing I felt, was my body falling into Erika's arms.
The last thing I heard was Erika's voice, "IKKI! I LOVE You."
The last thing I said, was to Erika, "I love you too."
I took one to want I think, will be my last breath.
Chapter 7
"IKKI!" Erika cried as another solider carried Ikki to the first aid tent.
The solider lay Ikki on one of the beds, as Miss Nae came running over.
"What happened Erika?" Miss Nae quickly bandaged Ikki's wound.
"I don't know." Erika was able to mumble out in between her tears. "Ikki was about to tell me something, but someone," she buried her face into her hands. "Someone fired on him!"
Miss Nae hooked Ikki up to some equipment (well.uh.this may be medi-evil times, but they must've had SOMETHING! If not, too bad! This is my fic and I'm the boss of it!).
"Don't worry Erika, it looks like Ikki ought to be fine, so you should stop worrying. It looks like whoever shot at Ikki either wasn't very good, or very nervous. The wound isn't that bad."
Erika forced a smile, but inside she was very relieved.
Elsewhere (ok, Samantha's room to be exact)
Samantha looked out the window, at where all the unnecessary battle was raging. She sighed.
"This is so unfair. Why? I've been asking that so long, why do I even ask it anymore? Even I'm getting sick of that word. WHYWHYWHY?! Grr! I'll bet all these other princesses don't have to have her family and her lover's family at war just because they ran away from her room. This is so unfair!" She thought to herself.
The princess's thoughts were interrupted by a noise coming from the window.
Samantha couldn't tell what the noise was, it sounded like someone climbing up towards her window.
Having the war going on, Samantha immediately guessed it was one of the enemy's troops, so she quickly got the closest thing she could lay her royal hands on, which just _happened_ to be a her lamp, that was made out of cold, hard silver.
She unplugged the lamp, and held it tightly over her head, and stepped next to the window, she held her breath.
Spyke climbed into the window, tired, very very tired.
"Aah *puff*, finally made *puff* it *puff*." He climbed into the room. "Oh, hi, Sam..I nedd to talk to you."
Before he could finish the sentence, well, I'm sure you can guess what happened, but, I'll tell you anyways!!
Sam opened her eyes to see her crush staggering around the room.
"Oh dear."
"Hi Sam, I didn't know you were a twin, or a triplet, oh, why are there so many of you." Spyke said, then he passed out on her bed.
30 MINUTES LATER
"Argg." Spyke held his head and groaned.
"Spyke?"
"Wha? Oh, hi Sam."
"Oh Spyke, I'm really sorry about that!"
"What?"
"I kind whammed you on the head with my lamp."
"Oh, ok.that's ok, I've been through worse."
"How did you get past the guards?"
"Guards? What guards? I didn't see any guards out there."
"Well, unless you mean the ones that ran off after I accidently fell into the moat.
"Why would they run off just because you fell into the moat?"
"Well, I kind of woke up that dragon thingy you have in there, but I climbed out in time, for it to see the guards, and well, attack them instead."
"Weird, it was trained not to attack our own."
"Well, maybe it's cause I tripped and landed on it's head."
"That'll explain it. So Spyke, why are you here?"
"Oh, I was just thinking"
"YOU were thinking?!"
"Yeah. See, I was thinking, that we should step into the battle."
"WHAT?!?!?"
Sorry this chapter was so short, but you know, writers block isn't easy to deal with.
Ikki: So are you going to put us back in?
Me: Listen Ikki! You better be nice to me!
Ikki: Oh yeah, what's on the line that I could possibly care about?
Me: Your life. *Holds a little sign above scissors. Little sign says: Ikki Tenryou's life.
Ikki: O_O I am at your service!!
Me: That's better. Now, I'm still not totally over my horrible case of writers block yet, so I hate to say that it might be a while till the next chapter. REVIEW! Oh, and thanks to all those 5 people that have reviewed ( .
Ikki's POV
Suddenly, all those warm feelings I had felt vanished in an instant. All I felt was pain. I looked down, an arrow, I had been hit.
The last thing I thought were the words " Erika, please, will you marry me?"
The last thing I felt, was my body falling into Erika's arms.
The last thing I heard was Erika's voice, "IKKI! I LOVE You."
The last thing I said, was to Erika, "I love you too."
I took one to want I think, will be my last breath.
Chapter 7
"IKKI!" Erika cried as another solider carried Ikki to the first aid tent.
The solider lay Ikki on one of the beds, as Miss Nae came running over.
"What happened Erika?" Miss Nae quickly bandaged Ikki's wound.
"I don't know." Erika was able to mumble out in between her tears. "Ikki was about to tell me something, but someone," she buried her face into her hands. "Someone fired on him!"
Miss Nae hooked Ikki up to some equipment (well.uh.this may be medi-evil times, but they must've had SOMETHING! If not, too bad! This is my fic and I'm the boss of it!).
"Don't worry Erika, it looks like Ikki ought to be fine, so you should stop worrying. It looks like whoever shot at Ikki either wasn't very good, or very nervous. The wound isn't that bad."
Erika forced a smile, but inside she was very relieved.
Elsewhere (ok, Samantha's room to be exact)
Samantha looked out the window, at where all the unnecessary battle was raging. She sighed.
"This is so unfair. Why? I've been asking that so long, why do I even ask it anymore? Even I'm getting sick of that word. WHYWHYWHY?! Grr! I'll bet all these other princesses don't have to have her family and her lover's family at war just because they ran away from her room. This is so unfair!" She thought to herself.
The princess's thoughts were interrupted by a noise coming from the window.
Samantha couldn't tell what the noise was, it sounded like someone climbing up towards her window.
Having the war going on, Samantha immediately guessed it was one of the enemy's troops, so she quickly got the closest thing she could lay her royal hands on, which just _happened_ to be a her lamp, that was made out of cold, hard silver.
She unplugged the lamp, and held it tightly over her head, and stepped next to the window, she held her breath.
Spyke climbed into the window, tired, very very tired.
"Aah *puff*, finally made *puff* it *puff*." He climbed into the room. "Oh, hi, Sam..I nedd to talk to you."
Before he could finish the sentence, well, I'm sure you can guess what happened, but, I'll tell you anyways!!
Sam opened her eyes to see her crush staggering around the room.
"Oh dear."
"Hi Sam, I didn't know you were a twin, or a triplet, oh, why are there so many of you." Spyke said, then he passed out on her bed.
30 MINUTES LATER
"Argg." Spyke held his head and groaned.
"Spyke?"
"Wha? Oh, hi Sam."
"Oh Spyke, I'm really sorry about that!"
"What?"
"I kind whammed you on the head with my lamp."
"Oh, ok.that's ok, I've been through worse."
"How did you get past the guards?"
"Guards? What guards? I didn't see any guards out there."
"Well, unless you mean the ones that ran off after I accidently fell into the moat.
"Why would they run off just because you fell into the moat?"
"Well, I kind of woke up that dragon thingy you have in there, but I climbed out in time, for it to see the guards, and well, attack them instead."
"Weird, it was trained not to attack our own."
"Well, maybe it's cause I tripped and landed on it's head."
"That'll explain it. So Spyke, why are you here?"
"Oh, I was just thinking"
"YOU were thinking?!"
"Yeah. See, I was thinking, that we should step into the battle."
"WHAT?!?!?"
Sorry this chapter was so short, but you know, writers block isn't easy to deal with.
Ikki: So are you going to put us back in?
Me: Listen Ikki! You better be nice to me!
Ikki: Oh yeah, what's on the line that I could possibly care about?
Me: Your life. *Holds a little sign above scissors. Little sign says: Ikki Tenryou's life.
Ikki: O_O I am at your service!!
Me: That's better. Now, I'm still not totally over my horrible case of writers block yet, so I hate to say that it might be a while till the next chapter. REVIEW! Oh, and thanks to all those 5 people that have reviewed ( .
