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"Ow! What is with you women! Always making me fall on my ass!" Lancelot yelled through the dust,
"Well excuse me! I wasn't the one who tried to lob off a girl's head!"
Lana huffed in anger. They both stood up brushing themselves off, extremely ticked off at each other.
"Well maybe you shouldn't disturb someone when they are practicing with a SWORD!" Lancelot yelled back at Lana.
"Oh I can't stand you! You and your pompous ass can just...just! Oh just forget it!"
Lana and Lancelot's screaming match didn't go unheard. In fact almost everyone at Hadrian's Wall heard them. "What! Go on Lana say it! I bet its nothing I've heard before! Go on say it!"
Lancelot got red in the face yelling at Lana. He became so angry he couldn't think straight.
"Alright fine! You are the biggest jackass I have ever met, and you think every women wants to be in bed you and you're the best lay in the world! You are so FULL OF YOURSELF!" Lana was out of breath from yelling so much.
It seemed a slap in the face for Lancelot, and it was. No one had ever shocked him so much, or for that matter, made him go crazy like she did. Lana stormed off; to her where she didn't know. She didn't have a room, so she went to the forest to sit and cool off. Lancelot just dropped his sword and stood there.
"Well I guess she told you old friend," Galahad told Lancelot as he turned and walked off.
After the shock set aside he went straight after Lana. He didn't care how dark it had become. He didn't know what he was going to say to her, but he wasn't about to let her have the last word.
Lana was fuming. She walked briskly to a tall tree in the forest, the tallest she could find. She started to climb and get as high up as possible.
'Why? Why does he make me so angry? He just seems to know what bugs the crap out of me!' Lana was mumbling incoherrant words as she climbed the tree over a little pool of water which she didn't even notice until she was sitting in the tree. She heard someone in the brush, and didn't move, hoping they wouldn't see her. To her surprise it was Lancelot, and he seemed to be fuming as well.
"Damn it Lana where are you?" Lanacelot said in anger.
He threw his swords hard into the ground, so they shook a little as they stood up. Lana looked at him and moved slowly to where she could see him better, but in the process she snapped a small branch causing Lancelot to tense up.
"Who's there? Lana? Lana is that you? Just come out!" Lancelot shouted a little.
"What if I don't want to come down? What will you do then?" Lana asked him with a little smirk.
Lancelot turned around facing Lana with an annoyed smile. "Then I'll have to come get you and carry you down personally."
Lancelot came towards the tree and started climbing, so Lana backed against the tree, though she didn't have any where to go. Then she noticed the pool, stood up on the branch, and jumped into the water.
"Lana!" Lancelot shouted as he looked over the pool. "Wretched girl!"
Lancelot muttered as he saw her swimming under the water.
He sighed and jumped in after her. The water was icy cold, and Lancelot shivered. He came back up splashing about, waving his brown curls back and forth. Lana just stood there in the water watching and noticed how angelic he looked with water soaking his brown curl, and water droplets on his long eyelashes.
He turned slowly to look at Lana, his eyes slowly rolling up to her face as he turned in the water. Lana tried to escape, but Lancelot grabbed her arms and pulled her close to him so she couldn't escape. It was very dark by now, and the stars were shining brightly above them with a full moon. The shine of the moon made Lancelot look even more angelic.
Lana's breath quickened. Then Lancelot spoke. "Now that I have you. I will prove to you that I am as good as I know I am." With that he kissed her hard and full of passion. Lana had never been kissed before and it was some first kiss.
As good as it was, Lana was shocked at what was happening, and pulled away. "Lancelot! God you are really rude! I've never been kissed before you ass, and I would've liked to be of my choosing!" Lana yelled, even though she knew she liked it.
"Good God woman, is there no way to please you?" Lancelot yelled back.
"You see this is why I can't stand you! We're always arguing, no matter what!" Lana caught her breath and continued. "I had wanted to be your friend, but you make it so hard!"
At this Lancelot grabbed Lana again, and kissed her again to get her to shut up. This time he pushed further, and to his surprise Lana welcomed him into her mouth. It wasn't a sloppy kiss, but it was urgent as he pushed his fingers through her wet chesnut hair. She grabbed his neck and pulled him towards her, deepening the kiss further.
Lana's head was spinning and she didn't know what she was doing. Though, at the same time she did know what she was doing. Finally they pulled away, their lips red and slighty swollen from kissing each other so hard. They were both breathing heavily, and slowly they're breathing steady.
"Wow." Was all Lana could say. Lancelot just hugged her close and smiled.
"Lancelot I can't do this." Lana said suddenly.
"What? Why?" Lancelot asked with a confused expression.
"There's nothing wrong with it." Lana looked at him and saw his deep brown eyes, like a deep pool she could drown in. "Lancelot...you've just got to understand. I just came here, and it wasn't to find a family, lust or love," She paused for a moment. "It was only to escape from Romans, and to get a job until I could move on to the next town or village."
Lancelot loosened his grip and grabbed her shoulders. "It doesn't have to be that way, and you know it Lana!" Lancelot shouted at her." God damn it Lana! You're so lucky, can't you see it? Or are you blinded by your own agenda?"
Lana was getting angry again and just decided instead of shouting she would say it slowly, but it still came out angry.
"No Lancelot I just don't get you, and yes I did have my own agenda, and it didn't involve staying here."
Lancelot threw his hands up in anger. "LANA! YOU HAVE A FAMILY! SOME OF US AREN'T SO LUCKY!" Lancelot calmed him self a little and hugged her again. "You remember your homeland, and you have a place to stay and live a happy life. Why would you want to continue being a wanderer?" Lancelot asked.
"Lancelot it is all I've ever known. This is all new to me. I don't know what to do!" Lana looked up at him again. " Lancelot I can feel them. They're coming for me, and that's not even the worst part. It's that I don't know why they want me." Lana let go and pushed Lancelot away. "I won't love you Lancelot, not in a time when there are other things more important to me. Let's pretend this never happened." Lana got out of the pool and began to walk towards Hadrian's Wall.
"Lana! Wait!" Lancelot ran out of the water, and grabbed his two swords out of the ground. Lana was shivering from being so wet. Lancelot grabbed Lana from behind and turned her around.
"You maybe able to pretend this never happened Lana, but I never forget anything."
Lana jerked away from him. "Lancelot if you don't mind I'll be staying in Tristan's room tonight, and please don't make me tell my brother to get you to leave me alone."
She gave him a pleading look and all he could was say. " Fine." It was so cold, it stung Lana and she flinched. Lancelot let go and stormed off towards his room. Lana sighed and ran to Tristan's room hoping he wasn't there. He wasn't, so she changed into the night gown Vanora had lent her and fell into another uneasy sleep in Tristan's bed.
Sorry this took so long guys! Don't hurt me! ducks and runs for cover I plan on writting the next chapter today and emailing it to my editor Dark Syrinx by night crosses fingers Anyway I hope you enjoy, adn please Review it keeps me going!
