Sorry I haven't updated in so long.
"Turnip, are you okay?" His mother asked while she opened his curtains. It was a new day, but best of all it was a Saturday! He didn't have to go to class or deal with what happened yesterday.
Yesterday…
Bruises were awfully noticeable on his white fur; he didn't bathe last night when he got home ether, so his fur had a slight brown tint to it with grass stains that would most likely take a little while to come out.
The truth was that he felt like he was being stabbed every time he moved, but he couldn't let his mother know that so he lied, "I feel much better then I look" he told her with a fake humorous tone.
"okay good, come now and eat some breakfast." She ordered him.
Turnip had a bad feeling in his stomach, not a tummy ache feeling ether. It was more like adrenalin and fear churning in his stomach. He was very confused about it too, he didn't have anywhere he had to go and he was simply looking out over the horizon when it started about an hour ago.
Something bad is going to happen today.
"Hurry up with that machine Bolgat, we attack tonight!" Kyle screeched at Bolgat who was working as fast as he could on the machine.
"Be patient!" Bolgat spat at him.
When Bolgat was finished, the machine started to turn and smoke started coming out of the chimney like vent at the top. A smile crossed his face as he nodded at Kyle. Destruction had begun.
Screams filled the air in the darkness. Fire was seen from the hill turnip was standing on. He raced down to help put out the fires along with everyone else. No one really likes turnip but he wasn't turned away when he started to fill buckets and hop over to throw them on the fire.
The fire seemed to be getting bigger when out of nowhere the clashing of swards could be heard, they were being attacked! All of a sudden he saw his mother being stabbed, he screamed and ran to her, but couldn't seem to be able to find where she was.
Turnip was so confused as he ran around the meadow that was lit up in the middle of the night with fire. He could only smell the burning grass, and hear the roar of the fire along with all the other bunnies screeching like dumb ones. Dizziness crept through his head as his oxygen supply was cut off by a hand around his neck. His vision blurred even more as he was thrown in the opposite direction as the fire was headed.
He could feel his body breaking in half as he hit a tree with so much force. He could hear his body snapping as he lost his vision all together as he silently closed his eyes to die.
Luckily for Turnip death did not come, he woke up a few hours later because of people talking. He was still in the same spot under the tree as he was before he blacked out. Pain was the only thing he felt as he guessed his ribs were the victims of the cracking noise.
"Now that we have taken the opposite border of Narnia than the high king is on, we can easily move on up to the castle where only the queens are at." One voice called to another.
The kings were away? Turnip thought.
"What beauties the queens are, fine wives for our nobles they will be!" The other one called back.
There was a great booming laugh and Turnip guessed that the queens weren't going to be given to nobles right away. The girl is his dreams, she didn't deserve that. He knew the way to the castle too.
He would warn them if it took his life.
He would make sure his mother was avenged.