Fight of Fire | ᴳᴬᴹᴱ ᴼᶠ ᵀᴴᴿᴼᴺᴱˁ [ENGLISH]

Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 8 - ɢᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏf ʜᴇʀᴇ

Freya 🔥

Tears ran down my cheeks as William punched again and again. My whole body was shaking and just burning.

He spat on the floor next to me, "Do it again and I won't spare your life!" he yelled at me.

I didn't look at him, just curled up on the floor and cried. Everything hurt at that moment. I then heard the door close loudly and knew he was gone.

He just left me lying here, on the floor. But I had to tell myself I'd rather he go. He should go. Best forever.

I don't know how much longer I lay on the floor and cried. Until I could bring myself to stand up slowly. Everything just hurt me. I didn't even want to know what I looked like right now.

Probably the same as I felt in that moment or even worse.

I sat down on the bed like that and Sila, my maid, then came in. She drew in a sharp breath. So that's how bad I looked.

She then helped me get ready a little, on William's orders. I should look handsome.

that I don't laugh...

I stayed in the room all day, I didn't want to see William and not see the others like that.

I stayed like that until darkness came in my room. When I heard that William left again to satisfy his lust with a whore, I left my room.

I wanted to climb the wall again. Enjoy this view and escape my everyday life.

Only I didn't get far, because I walked right into Jon Snow's arms.

"Sorry..." it came from me unfortunately and I bowed my head and looked at my feet.

Yes, I felt his warm hand on my chin and he lifted it gently so that I had to look at him.

"It was him, right?" were his only words.

I looked him in the eye and could only nod slightly at his question.

I saw anger in his eyes, I didn't know exactly why. I mean why was he angry?

"You should flee and run away as soon as possible.." was the next thing he said and took his hand from my chin.

"I can't..." it slipped from my lips.

I couldn't run away... I couldn't escape from this. Even if I wanted to. More than anything else...

"Get out of here Freya..", were his words again before he turned and left.

Why did he want me to get out of here? I had a bad feeling. Plus a feeling that he was right. That I should get out of here as soon as possible.

But I couldn't...

I stayed there for a moment and then went up onto the wall. Exactly where I stood yesterday and looked into the distance.

You could see the sun slowly rising and you could hear that the men in the fortress were slowly waking up. Just as you had heard a few hours ago that William was coming back.

I looked into the distance and then saw smoke and a horde of people running toward the wall. Shortly thereafter the horn was blown.

Oh my God...

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