Planet Serenthia

Chapter 21

The routine repeated for the next week, every bone in my body aches with pain and numbness the pales of water making the muscles feel like they are tearing. Targriss does not even flicker his ees in my direction once. J has not been seen around camp since we arrived and I can't help but wonder if he was sent away. Beth had been to busy rushing around the camp to speak with me, and it would only cause the women to laugh and scorn at me more.

One of them had tripped me up early when I was carrying the water, causing me to fall over and rip my dress. I have no other clothes the rags that I had brought with me, had been stolen from my room along with my other belonings. However as I moved around camp washing the clothes I could feel the hundreds of eyes burning into my skin, the men hovered around me and panic rose in my throat. The herbs.

But the herbs had been stolen along with my other blelongings, and the sense must be whifting around the camp. I am in danger last time it was only three men that acted on the scent, this time there is a whole camp. I rush into the tent, searching my small section however there is noting no herbs left. I search the other womens sections tearing the place apart as I try and find the herbs. They have no use of them so where would they have put them. "What are you doing." One of the women states as I ignore her continuing to move clothes and peoples belongings.

"The freak gets weirder each day." the voice of P rings out as she watches me move around the room. "Lost something?" She states as my eyes flicker to her, in her hand are the bag of herbs that the healer had given me.

"Give them here." I demand as I step towards her, she laughs as steps outside opening the bag, I can already see what she is going to do. She is going to throw them all on the floor, without a thought my feet hit the ground running as I lundge at the 5ft twat my hands in a fist. The two of us fight pulling each others hair and punching each other, the women gather round to watch as the two of us fight on the floor like animals. "You stupid bitch." I say landing a punch into her nose causing it to bleed everywhere.

"Stop" Targriss voice belows out, however I refuse to stop as I land enough punch to her face as she screams in pain. She pulls my hair which only angers me more as her fingers punch me.

"I said Stop!" Targriss yells as he pulls my body away from hers, my back is pressed up against him and I can feel his man hood.

"Send her to the cells." He demands as P is dragged away by the warriors.I break free of his grasp picking the bag of herbs up from the ground, there is nothing left, I try and use one single leaf to cover the sent however it does nothing the man are still starring at me like vultures. Without saying anything he bends down to pick me up, carrying me away from the men and into his tent. I can tell he is fighting every thing not to breed with me as his fingers dig into my skin.

He places me onto the bed as I stare at his chest. He sits beside me tempting fate as the scent lingers in the air. "I told you to stop giving me special treatment." I snap as he galres at me.

"What is a better option letting you get fucked to death by my men?" He asks

"I can protect myself."

"No, no you can't. We go in circle's every time you want to be left alone, you end up injured and I have to help."

"You don't have to help. You chose to help."

"Yes. Because I do not want to see you get hurt."

"Why do you care you have enough camps to run, enough people to deal with."

"All of that is true. You are a burnded in life, so from this point on you will become my wife." He states as I stare at him shocked surly not.

"I will not." I splutter