My Life Needs A ReWrite

Chapter Two

I wake up in a dark room I look around and everything comes back I have been dropped off in my late teen years this was a first. I am almost always dropped off in my secret study right before I publish my first book. But this was before I learned to write. I stand up and walk around remembering my childhood room. As I stand up I see a man standing up against the door with a drink in his hand. Suddenly everything came rolling back into my head all my memories before they picked me up in that capsule. I start to run towards my door but he grabs my hand. "You can't escape your life." He whispers roughly in my ear. I try to get away but I already know all too well how this will end. He grabs me by the waist and throws me against the wall. I look up at this man and can't believe he is related to me. I look him straight in the eye and say, "You brother, are a monster a hideous ugly cowardice monster." Then I spit at his feet. He looks shocked that is when I take the opportunity to run. I can't believe I was so bold. I never did that before. The professors will be shocked and angry for sure. I suddenly feel a sharp pain in my ankle.

I get pulled out from under my feet. My face hits the stone hard ground and I feel as if I am dying the pain is so immense. I look down and see the whip around my ankle, along with his foot. He lifts his foot and the pain eases slightly then he just brings it down onto my foot with larger force I hear a crack and tears flood my eyes. I look up at him and he grabs my hair. I thrash around trying to escape his grasp. He just yanks me harder dragging me towards the door. He throws me into the door adn watches as I crumple to the ground. He leans over to grab my ankle and he is almost there when the door tries to open, he drags me back. I see my best friend Anna and the burly guard that is suppose to be watching my room. He comes in and grabs my brother by the arm looks at me and says, "You have taken this too far this time." with that he ties his hands together and drags him out of the room. Anna comes over with the doctor.

He takes one look at me and asks her to get a warm clothe. When she leaves he closes the door and I see his face. I gasp in shock. It is the professor. I stare at him, I can't believe they actually came back are they going to take me out again? I hope so. He just looks at me, "Don't mess this up you need to live like a classic wench no more no less." That is when Anna walks in with his supplies and a warm clothe. He treats my ankle using future technology and soon I am walking again just fine, "This is the only help you will get from us now fix what you did wrong." With that he walked out.

Anna comes in and asks me if I am ok. I just look at her wondering what happens to her. She is looking back at me, "Are you alright Eliza?" She asks concern heavy in her voice. "Yeah yeah I'm fine." I look at her. "Thank you for helping me. Being my friend can be hard I know but you really stuck with me." I say observing her reaction. She just sat there, and then she hugged me. I hug her back and we go out the door. You see I am somewhat of a princess. My father is the king of Ireland, so I have been many places and seen many things. I remember what happens tonight. Tonight is the night I am supposed to change I realize but I am going to do everything I can to stop it. As I wander around the familiar courtyard I find the rock wall that always intrigued me I was always drawn to it. You see it is covered in vines and flowers of many varieties. I love being able to come here and think about everything that is happening. It is a great place to come and clear your head. I start singing a song I heard in the capsule. I am humming the tune when someone runs into me knocking me over. They start to get up and they turn around to apologize and quickly go wide eyed. He bends down in a bow. "My lady." He says. He looks up worried that I would scream or run him through with a sword or something. Then I remember this boy. He shows me the way.

I smile at him, "Who might you be?" I inquire kindly. This shocks him. "My name is Brandon I am but a humble servant, no business speaking to the princess." I roll my eyes I hate that title. "Please just call me Eliza." I say. He blinks looking taken aback. He mutters something under his breathe. Then he looks up bewildered at me, "Princ-Eliza if I may why are you so kind lately?" I look at him and realize that I was very bitter towards the servants and their freedom. But I realize now that I need them as much as they need us. "Because I understand that you along with others are educated." He pales when he hears this, he turns to run but I call for him to stop. He slowly turns around looking scared. "Don't think you were so secretive, you can speak properly-better than me even- and I have seen you write letters. I have one question for you." He gulps and looks at me. "W-w-what is it E-elisa?" "Teach me." I say simply. His mouth hangs open for even he knows that me wanting an education is ridiculous.

Suddenly his eyes narrow. "No way, you only want us punished caught you always have." I stare at him knowing that he was right. All I have ever wanted was for all the educated ones to be eliminated so I could feel a sense of power over them, because even though I have money they have knowledge. That is what I want. All I have ever wanted. I sigh and look into his eyes pleadingly, "I promise I wouldn't do that I want to be knowledgable I must have an understanding for things as simple as markings on a paper. Please help me. I could pay you double if need be to send to your family." He looks at me again with those shocking eyes. For a second I allow myself to take in his appearance. He has shocking blue green eyes and light blonde hair. Very uncommon for Ireland but I chose not to think about that. He is taller than me by a good 5 inches. He is decent looking I guess but he is smart and right now that is all I care about.

We just stare at each other for awhile then he approaches me slowly. He spits in his hand and holds it out I dont even hesitate to spit in mine and shake his. He looks surprised but quickly recovers expression turning serious. He starts to walk away and I open my mouth to say something but decide against it. He looks behind his shoulder and pushes aside some vines about 5 feet down and walks through them disappearing without a trace. I follow getting the message check for people looking and slip through the leaves.