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Chapter 2 weird awakening
Awaking to the smell of the burnt shoes wasn't what I imagined after my confusing dream I just had. After that smell I heard someone drop to the ground and the sound of cloths moving frantically.
To my surprise after I fluttered my eyes open I can see again but what I saw made my mind pause for right in front of me in the dime light of the moon I saw two strangers in cloak like attire.
One of the strangers just read a book on a log next to a light coming from a stick. While that confused me on 'how in gods places does a stick glow' the other man took a while to process for the other man was on the ground rolling back and forth trying to smother a fire on his shoe. He was shouting for help but the other man ignored him and kept reading his book.
After my mind unfroze I only though of one thing and it's was' I going to save that man.' With that I quickly stood up but my legs bucked and I fell down. 'This will not stop me' with that though I stood more slowly and started to walk toward the man.
While my legs shook with lack of strength I finally got to the man on fire and stumped on the flame to smother the fire. "What..." the man said with a confused British low voice.
Once he said that I met his confused chocolate-brown eyes and I shyly looked away for some reason for I didn't like the calculating look he also had.
Without me noticing I felt calm hand my soldier and a rough voice said with humor "Ooh so our guest has awaken, and he saved my dear friend from the big bad flame." For some odd reason that just pissed me off for in a way felt like he was mocking me.
To my unfortunate luck my legs gave out and I started to descend back to ground in a rapid motion. As I closed my eyes to feel the pain but before I hit the ground I felt strong arms wrapping around my waist.
Looking up I saw that it was the man with the rough voice that caught me and as I looked into his eyes I saw gentle protective light blue eyes looking back.
He then picked me up bridal style and started to walk. "Hey, put me down I can walk just fine." I said with a raspy unused voice.
"No you can't, also you need your rest. Little one just trust me." After he said that he gentle put me down on the area I slept before. "Why do you call me little one" I asked after a while not cause I didn't want to talk but because my throat was to sore to talk. After a while the man blushed and I believe I heard a voice behind me saying something like "…over protective father mood and his too kind of a personality."
After that the man who was leaning over me and blankly said "well I don't know your name and I could just call you child."
I then said "no don't call me 'child' and my name is Alfred F. Jones."
To be continued...
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