Ralph awoke to the door opening, he ran up and hugged his sister who looked sad. "Sis, what's wrong?" "It's nothig I'm just tired." "Your never tired." "Well...I am." She lay down on the cot.Ralph sighed. "So what did he want?" "She shrugged." "Jemima."
He noticed she had done fallen asleep. He sat down on the alter and stared at the dead guy across the room. 'What's wrong with her?' He than heard the door open again and they bring down another guy and starp him down, when they left Ralph ran over to Jemima.
"Jemima! A new one!" Jemima opened her eyes half way than shrugged. He stared at her. "Jemima...You love killing." She shrugged again. He felt her head and she pushed his hand away. "Are you sick?" "NO! NOW LEAVE ME ALONE!" She ran out of the room.
He sat down on the alter sadly. His sister never yelled at him before. Burroughs did this. He said something to her. He knew it.
That night Ralph was kicking the first guy's head around when Jemima came downsrairs. "Ralph...Sorry about eralier." "It's ok, Jemima, Just tell me what happened." "...Well...Here's the stoy."
I walked into the room lord burroughs wished to see me in. "MM...M''Lady Jemima, I have an announcement to make to you." "What's sit to be?" "And a request...That you have no choise in the matter." I stared at him, wondering what he ment.
"You and I shall be wed this weekend, and you must bare my child."
"WHAT!" Ralph shouted. He grabbed her by the shoulder. "Why didn't you tell me!" "Well I thought...I didn't have a choice, Ralph." "...Why didn't you tell me before?" "He told me not to tell you at all, he was going to tell you that a carrige flipped and killed me...I wanted to tell you, and that's why I am telling you know...They also said that if anyone tries to interfear, they'll be killed...That's why I didn't tell you Ralph, I didn't want you getting hurt!" "...Jemima...Sis." He hugged her.
"I'm sorry...I don't want you with that ugly bastered but if you have no choice...I guess it's the only way." Jemima nodded. She hugged him once more before she started heading upstairs.
"Jemima, where you going?" "I have my own room now, no more killing for me, do something with my blades will ya?" She left and Ralph stood there. His heart breaking.