Esdeaths Lover

Chapter two

I tried to remain silent as my feet hit the ground, i was too loud. Somebody was going to hear me and i was going to die. At this point i was injured, i had to keep dragging my leg along the gravel i could feel the tiny stone engraving itself in my wounds. Hopefully i would be able to reach a spot where i could hide or at least stay undetected in order for me to heal or signal Sheele, where was Sheele?
Usually me and Sheele stayed together but somehow we were separated when the shots began to fire at us i was hoping she would figure out where i was and i waited and waited but she didn't appear.

Clicking sounds came from behind me and i hoped it was sheele i was enthusiastic thinking that she had finally come to rescue me but as i turned round it wasn't Sheele and infront of me was the most beautiful woman that i had ever seen, her blue hair reached her waist and her uniform fit her body tightly exaggerating her figure. She was beautiful. My face turned to horror as i began to piece all this information together, i was in danger and a lot of danger. I began to stand up and arm myself i was glad i had brought my knife collection with me because without it i'm sure i would have been dead already. I dipped each knife into my own handmade poison and began to aim but i kept thinking what a shame it is that i had to murder somebody as pretty as this, my heart began to ache and my knifes resided at my side as if on strike i couldn't do it, i couldn't throw anything at her it was like i she had put a spell on me.
I felt all efforts of running away useless i was glued to my spot, i could no longer feel the horrible feeling of gravel wedging itself between my cuts. All i could focus on was this woman. She looked at me. Looking me up and down, a small smile placed on her mouth and i closed my eyes waiting for my death. I spotted Sheele out of the corner of my eye her coloured hair made it hard for her to camouflage into the bush, i subtly signalled for her to leave and notify the others that i would not be able to return. My attention focussed back on to who seemed to be Esdeath, she wasn't exactly tall but she towered over me her white heels giving her extra height and extra power, it was overwhelming!
The silence was deafening and awkward at that. We both just stared at eachother curious as to what the other was going to do next finally i came to my senses and i began aiming at her arm i didn't want to kill her i just wanted time to escape from her.
"I would advise you not to do that" her voice was high and assertive. I found myself lowering my knives once again and she began taking steps closer towards me and my heart began to race. I don't know if i'm scared or if i'm excited. she smelt like a flower. She seemed warm, i couldn't fathom why she was called Ice Queen. Then it hit me, a large dagger-like ice shape punctured my skin i had the urge to cry out in agony but i would not give her that pleasure. Another one hit me but this time in my waist i couldnt help but shriek it felt like a tickling sensation and soon spots of blood began to drip staining my outfit.