The Fight

Chapter 2

James walked around the forest with his sword. He listened carefully and looked carefully. He hides himself on the back of a tree and he looked at some bunch of guys carrying a girl. The girl's hands were tied with rope on her back. She looked unconscious. James showed himself to them.
"Why are you carrying a girl?" James asked.
They all looked at him. One of them studied James from head to toe then he whispered something to the guy that's holding the girl. He nodded.
"Would you like to buy this girl?" The guy who's carrying the girl asked. "She's really pretty and she has blue eyes."
James slowly walked toward them. "Is she unconscious?"
"Yes, she --"
"No, I'm not." The girl elbowed the guy in the head as hard as she could. The guy dropped her. One guy was about to attack the girl when James hit him with his sword. The girl took a knife from her boots and she free her hands from the ropes. She helped James attack the other guys. And when they were finish, James looked at her.
"Who are you?" James asked.
"What about you?" The girl asked.
"James," James answered her question.
The girl sigh. "Gina, my name is Gina."

They both walked around the forest and asking questions what happen to her. "Thanks," Gina said. "Thanks for saving me."
"It was no problem." James looked at her curiously. "How did you know how to fight? Your a girl."
"Why, is a girl like me can't be strong and protect myself?" Gina asked.
"Well, you don't look like your poor."
"So?"
"How did you know how to fight?"
"How did you know how to fight?" Gina looked at him then she looked around. "A better question is, Where are we?"
"The Greenwitch Forest."
They call it Greenwitch forest is because supposedly, there were witches here in this forest a couple of ages ago.

"Greenwitch?" Gina panick. "Greenwitch is far away from Droilsy village. It will take five days or one week maybe."
James looked at her with a little pity. "You can ride my horse with me to Droilsy village."
Gina looked at her then she looked around. "What horse?"
James whistled and a couple of seconds, Gina can hear the foot steps of a horse. It was a white horse. She was beautiful. "So?" James asked. "We'll leave now if you want."
Gina think for a long moment then she agreed. Gina asked herself through her mind, Was I unconscious for five days? Can I trust this guy? Maybe he's a kidnapper! Then why did he saved me? Maybe it was part of their plan. I'm only 19 years old. I don't want to die!

Gina lost in her thoughts and fall asleep. When she awoke, she found herself sleeping on a comfortable bed. She looked at the room. There was a table and chairs, a mirror, some cabinets, one door to go to the bathroom, and a door to go somewhere else. She opened the cutains and look at the window. The sun was starting to set.
The door opened and a smell of roasted chicken appeared. Gina looked around and saw James. He brushed his brown hair out of his face. "Your awake." James said. He put the roasted chicken on top of the table. "How was your sleep?"
"It's fine. Where are we?" Gina asked.
"Baryo Bla-an."
"Oh. So we are still in west side then."

Gina slowly sat down on top of the bed. James looked at her. "Tell me about yourself." James asked.
Gina looked at him. "We just met like a couple of hours ago and now your telling me to tell you about myself?" Gina said. James nodded. "Fine," Gina said. "I'll tell you about myself. " She cleared her throat and said, "I'm a 19 year old girl without parents. I'm poor. I have black hair and blue eyes. I'm in a room with a weirdo and his staring at me right now. Now I'm going to ask him something. Can you tell me about yourself?"
James stared at her. Weirdo? He thought. She called me a weirdo. "I saved a girl earlier, and she called me weirdo. She's staring at me right now looking like a witch because of her crazy hair." James teased her.
Gina ranned to the mirror and looked at herself. It's true, she have a messy hair. "For your information, I'm way too pretty to be a witch."
"Some witches are pretty."
"So your saying that I'm pretty?"
James hesitates and said, "I didn't say that."
"Well your sentence saids so."
"Whatever."
Gina smiled.

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"This chicken is awesome." Gina said while chewing some roasted chicken.
"Well, yeah. I payd a hell lot of money for this chicken."
Gina rolled her eyes. He talks so nice earlier, now he talks like I said something mean.