Long right?
Previously: I was to shocked to answer at the moment.
"Ummm… Your sorry?"
"Yes, I am. Does it surprise you?" he asked me intently.
"Well, actually, yes. I just called you an ass, and your apologizing?" I was utterly confused. Never mind, it was his fault, he accused me of treason.
"As I said, yes." He looked completely sincere.
"Oh, okay? Well then, I guess you'll be perfectly fine to have me outfitted with some armor?" I asked, deadly serious.
"You have got to be kidding me!"
"No, I'm not", I said shifting my foot and putting my hand at my waist where my sheath rested. " I just bested you in a fight and you expect me to just sit here and let my parents ruin my reputation?"
"N-"
"I will not let you march into battle and risk your life while I sit by like a little midwife. What did you think I was going to do when you got that scroll?"
"Ma-"
"No. I'm fighting!"
"Bella!" He said quickly, snapping me back into the real world.
"What?" I snapped.
"You can come."
"Oh…" He turned quickly in the other direction and headed to the armory.
Very short! I know. It's a start back into writing!