Part 7: Winter

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I can't help myself, I like writing and this fan fiction is supposed to be longer than the previous. Enjoy this part.

It's really late at night, and Winter and Scarlet were sound asleep on Winter's bed. Winter doesn't mind now that her and Scarlet's friendship has grown so much since they've first met. They have became close friends and Jacin is the only other friend she has ever been this close with. Well, she remembers playing with Selene in the nursery before she disappeared. 

        Winter was having her same haunting dreams that she has gotten used to since she has decided to not use her glamour for years. Those dreams she has always involve with blood. Lots and Lots of blood. Like the blood on the bleeding rooms but they're coming from some of the upstairs bedrooms. The horror of those dreams are what always gets her. No wonder why some people think she is so crazy that she should be in a mental institution, but she's a princess so she isn't  gonna go to one.

        What woke her up was the sound of a door being busted opened. When she sat up, she realized her door was kicked open, the guard at the door was knocked out with what looks like a tranquilize dart, and three people she don't really recognize. She turns to Scarlet and wakes her up by shaking her and saying, "Scarlet. Scarlet!! Wake up!!"

        One of the three people said excitedly, "Scarlet? Are you here?"

        After she woke up and looked at the people, she lights up with excitement, "Wolf! Cinder!"

        "And  Iko. I'm just in a different body, again." Another one of them said.

        Then one of them, the guy, went up to Scarlet and kissed her. They kissed each other multiple times. Then they pulled back and Scarlet said, "It was about time you guys showed you, I was starting to loss hope."

        "I missed you so much, and now I got you back." The guy said, then they kissed. As they were kissing, Winter reached out for her lamp to turn it on. When the light turned on, Winter saw two girls, one with brown hair in a ponytail and dirt on her face, and the other looked like a metal girl with blue hair and dark skin. Then she looked at the guy Scarlet was kissing, a man with messy hair and scars on his face and arms. 

        Winter then looked closer at the guy and asked, "Your Ze'ev Kelsey, right?"

        He pulled back from Scarlet and looked at Winter, "Yes, Your Highness. How do you know my name?" He asked.

        "From Scarlet. She asked to look at your records from when you were in training." Winter responded.

        "I'm gonna ask about that later when we get on the ship. Scar, can you walk?" Ze'ev asked Scarlet.

        Scarlet responded, "No, they chopped of my left foot." She pulled the blanket to show her foot. It was gone with a towel on it. Then she meantioned, "Your gonna have to carry me."

        "Of course, but Her Highness is gonna have to come with us as well." Ze'ev said.

        "Of course," Winter got up and grab a bag from under her bed and walked to the wardrobe and grabed a few dress she could fit then zipped the bag close. Then she said, "We should get going before my stepmother or a guard finds us."

        The girl with the brown hair said, "That's a good idea." Then she turned to Ze'ev, "Wolf, your gonna have to carry her."

        "I think I know that." He snapped, then pick Scarlet and headed out the door. Then he pulled a gun out of his pocket and gave it Scarlet and said, "Here, in case."

        "Ok," said Scarlet.

        They left the room with Winter closing the door behind them. They then went down the hall, down a flight of stairs into the servants section. Then down the hall, down more stairs and down the hall leading to a door with a hole in it. Winter asked, "Did you do this, Ze'ev?"

        "Yes, Your Highness." He replied.

        Winter asked, "Why?"

        He answered, "The door was locked."

        "Oh, that makes sense," She said, then they went through the doors. 

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