the lost elf

chapter two

        "Alistair my prince i must get you to safety." said a royal guard trying to get the prince to his feet. "what happened? the last thing i remembered...." he stopped mid-sentence. he looked over at his destroyed city "who did this! tell me why would they do this" he started shouting.

 "what is this?" i thought "did i... am i in a dream." i could see above prince Alistair but not myself. "they are going to pay for this". he yelled. he had soot in his blonde hair from all the rubble around him."where is the rest of my guards... where is my farther"? his blue eyes widen "is he... did they."

"i'm sorry my prince it was save you or him."

"you should of saved him, i'm not even royalty my mother was a maid not the queen."

"but you have the royal blood" i shouted but no one could hear me."is this what mother said when i could see outside my body." i said to myself. "where is my mother anyway." i thought

when i reclaimed my body i was yet again passed out but, not in the city. "thank the sky." i said to my self i started running to my father's old farm house "maybe mother is there", i kept thinking to myself "she's there in the kitchen making my favorite elven dish rainbow trout with elf berries." elf berries are green, small berries that only elves can eat.

when i arrived at my father's house the door was wide open but, no music came out. it was sunset so he would be playing his pan flute. "Father.. M-M-Mother?" i shouted. i stepped up into the house. then someone grabbed my long black braid. with his fist full of my hair he yanked me off the ground. i tried to kick him but none of my blows could find their way to the target.

"who are you elf." shouted yet another man in royal guard armor.

"let me go!" i screamed my hands were scratching and clawing at his fistful of my hair."you bastard, let me go!"

"by the maker let her go Moe!" shouted prince Alistair.

"what if she's here to kill you" the man-Moe- said "we can't trust it"

"well if you let her go and we can talk about it" Alistair said in a nice clam voice.

Moe then let go of my hair and i dropped to my hands and knee's.

"my name is Tweet and this is my father's house. Now tell me where is my family." i said as i looked up at Alistair's deep blue eyes as he looked into my green eyes.

 After a very heated argument.

I pushed away Moe and began searching the house for my father, he'd know what was going on. i ran to the cellar they'd be down there. i get to the last step and had seen that the door had been busted open. i knew deep inside that my family was not behind that door. i pushed open the door and stepped in. i felt worried inside "where could they be?" i thought. the fire was lit, and blankets were on the floor. someone was in here, but who? i heard crying behind the chair. peeked to see who is was. my heart started beating fast when i saw the crying boy. It was my brother>