Colin is a prince who lives with his two dads Larry and Shrignold. Larry needs Colin to choose someone to be king or queen of their kingdom. The person who Larry finds at the ball for Colin is incredibly rude and horrid. So Colin runs into the garde...
I get ready and go to church with a dreadful future life slowly falling onto my head. This isn't right. Although I already know the definitions of the word 'fair' to the Royal Family and a normal person are quite different.
Right I feel like both of my arms are being pulled from two different sides. Like I'm a mere object in the way of their plan.
My choice was an illusion from the very start, a mere distraction from their plan so I wouldn't notice until it was too late, and now it is....
I get inside the church and I just feel numb. I should be screaming that this isn't okay, because it's not okay. It never will be okay not without....
"Do you, Colin Rose, take Paige Perimith as your lawfully wedded wife?"
I froze, I was too lost in my thoughts to even realize what was going on. I guess I was just working on auto pilot. I break from my trance and I begin to try to speak.......
"STOP THE WEDDING!"
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I hear a familiar voice behind me, is that who I think it is behind him? I run over to him, he's covered head to toe in deep wounds, they almost look like tiger stripes. He's crying and I feel my fist start to ball up.
He face burns with hot, firey rage but I calm down and take a deep breath.
"W-Who did this to you?" I ask him, he quivers in fear and a kiss him on the cheek to tell him it's okay.
He can't speak all that comes out is hoarse sqeaks, all he can do to talk right now it point.....
He points to Paige and I can no longer control my rage, I walk up to her and I rip that crown right off of her stupid head.
"I'll be taking this. Guards!" I call the guards and they drag Paige to the castle dungeon for now. They can deal with her later.
While they're taking Paige to the dungeon, I pick Tony up to the best of my ability and start running as fast as I can to the nearest health care center.
He's light enough to be picked up enough from what Paige did to him, the fact that I can pick him up angers me to high heavens.
Eventually I make it to a hospital and they immediately take him back on a bed. They talk about how the person who did that to him made the wounds hurt as much as possible without being deadly. Just to torture him.
I can't stop the burning rage in my heart while they clean his wounds and injuries with saline.
𝘼 𝙛𝙚𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧.
The doctors say that he should be okay to leave and that he needs to come back in 3 weeks to get all the stitches out of his body.
I take him home and this time I cook him, I decided to cook him the first meal he ever cooked me.
The doctors also said he won't be able to speak for atleast a month while his voice is healing, so I look around on the kitchen counter and find a notepad and pen usually used to make grocery shopping lists and meal plans.
I hand him the notepad and paper, his handwriting is wobbly and he writes slow through the pain, but it's better than no communication.
'Am I safe now' he writes on the paper and the message breaks my heart. His handwriting is hard to read due to the wobbliness but like I said, paper communication is much better than no communication.
"Yes lovley, your very safe with me, the guards have got a much better security system and paige is in the dungeon. We'll punish her once your healed more. For now though, you need to rest."
I take him to the bedroom and we put on the hunger games for him to fall asleep to. He shivers under the covers so I put another blanket on him.
