Hey again, I would like to thank all my lovely readers for reviewing, you are amazing.
Please note that I have changed the rating to T for violence.
I don't own Ranger's apprentice, but. . . . . .I fantasize about inheriting it if a certain someone was gone. . . . . *shoots John F with arrow*
MUWAHHH HA HA HA HA!
JK, If I did that the wouldn't be able to write anymore of his amazing books.
Jenny huddled on the floor, sobbing quietly. Mound and Nuttal had taken the lamb out of the oven and were tearing of strips of the golden meat. Tomas had only left her to grab a large chunk of the meat which he ate greedily with his hands. He now walked back to Jenny. She squeezed her eyes shut as tears dripped down her face. A large bruise was forming on one cheek. She heard the rasp of steel on leather and looked up as Tomas pulled the corkscrew dagger from his scabbard.
"Now, shall we quaperate love?" He inspected the blade, Jenny could see many kinks and spots of rust on the hilt. Jenny could tell it would a nasty infection if used.
He grabbed her arm and wrenched her to his level, he held the knife close to her face.
"You've got some business with Ranger folk and I wanna know what it it." He said slowly.
Jenny glance to her water scale, It was 5:30, Gilan was to be here in half of an hour.
"Well. . . .?" She felt the prickling sensation of a knife point under her chin.
She'd been backed into a corner.
"I'll Read it-" she choked out.
Tomas nodded with a smirk and let her go. Jenny scramble to the letter, she felt hallow as she realised what they would do with her when they found out the truth.
She looked down and began to read, the sobs catching in her throat as she told them about her visitor.
When she was finished she was too scared to even look at the men. Suddenly Mound lunged over and grabbed her roughly, as if,after achieving the upper had she was going to run.
Nuttal jumped nervously from foot to foot. "What'll we do?"
Tomas stomped over, radiating anger.
"Be Quiet you!" He shouted at Nuttal. Then he grabbed Jenny under the chin and pushed her up to meet his raging gaze.
"You knew about this! You knew your friend would come!" He shouted at her, spittle flying.
"I'll kill ya!" he screamed and slapped her again. The force of the blow made Mound step back a pace for fear of being the next target.
"What we gunna do boss?" Nuttal glanced out the window as if expecting the Ranger to ride up any second.
"We gotta leave!" Mound's deep voice rang out.
"No, No! By now the silver smith will be lose and the village will be out, We stick to the plan!" Tomas snapped.
"But what a bout the Ranger?" Nuttal squeaked.
Tomas thought for a moment. Ranger's were smart sorcerers and Tomas was not looking to meet one.
"I've got a plan."
Poor Jenny,
BTW I have been very busy with school and such and that's why I've been slow with updating, but don't worry, I will NOT abandon you with this story.