woof woof, Don't you know the mad dog?

Sometimes... you gotta let lose!

So I was waiting there and waiting and waiting and let me tell ya one thing! WAITING IS NOT FOR ME!

I hates this shit!

I hated it with passion.

The thing is... I was in a small room, detained, had a bed, had bars on one side and a small window on the other side. Of course this was still a bit more luxurious since it was actually made for aristocratic high nosed people but not for me. There was nothing to do in here and each freaking minute that passed felt like hours. Seriously, it felt that bad. 

I could have scream....

I even thought about going with one of the systems proposals if not for the fact that I didn't wanted to get into more toubles right now. So instead of screaming my sould out, I was just laying there in silent and tried to get some sleep. After all the past couple of hours were crazy.

For anyone not knowing by now..... I was with Callisto. No I didn't tried to kill him but he saved me actually and we both were chased by assassins which I managed to to knock out. Not a lot but I managed some and Callisto helped out as well. Long story short... we both were driven to an edge where there was a cliff, then both fell down. Thankfully there was water beneath us and he kinda saved me there cause at that point I blacked out.

All I do remember is waking up in a freaking dungeon thinking that my life couldn't get more complicated then saw Callisto with his upper body exposed and nearly got some serious nosebleeding. That situation was no joke at all. 

Anyways, we managed, but he caught a cold and I found this magic scroll... and when we got back due to well... obviously we had too since he was burning up, I got arrested cause what I didn't know was that the flue he got was actually due to the poison attack from the assassins.

Great story right?

I would enjoy reading it as well but not actually living through that freaking thing.

Just think about how fast my heart was beating in that cave?!!!!

Or when I woke up right next to Callisto!

Or more importantly threatening my goddamn life thanks to his abbs.

Jokes aside, I was freaking going for it. All I did the whole day was trying to survive and this was the thanks for that. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest a couple of times and then there were times I thought it was over with my life too! Yet here I was.

It took me a bit to calm down... just a bit. I was still fuming but there was something new echoing from outside my prison cell. Now, out of all times, I could hear some footsteps. 

Please let this be someone who is actually gonna help me out...

Please!

Or I swear to god, ama punch them!

I am already in prison!

What do they wanna do to me?

Arrest me?

Double arrest me?

HAH!

Let me see that one.

The footsteps came closer and cloer and when they stopped, I decided to turn aroun to see who it was. Of course I didn't move a single muscle yet at all. There was no need for that since it could also be a worthless person where I didn't wanted to waste even a breath on them, not to mention a single sign of using enegery up.

Derrick: Penelope.....

Derrick...

Do you even know to say anything else but that?

I am listening...

Go on....

Tell me something I want to hear or god help you, you gonna get away from here with a broken nose or at least serious nose bleeding.

I was just looking at my brother as he looked at me. It seems as if he was a bit of a predicament here. Did he actually knew what he came for? I doubted that. Perhapse he wanted to also point his finger on me to get rid of me just like his brother Reynold did when we were young. 

Derrick: Are you hurt?

Oh please...

You don't veen mean that...

His voice was empty of any kind of emotions. He was not here to see how I was. That much was here. It clicked in my head the moment I heard the tone of his voice. There was no worry, no anxiety, no nothing he should feel about seeing his dear sister in prison. Shouldn't his first words be: I'll get you out of here... just you wait? NO? Is it just me who would have said that and tried to coax my friend or my family to think better and not start panicking?

Ohhhh right....

We were neither of that...

What did he tell me again...

Live like a dead rat.....

Yeah..........

We were enemies, not friends and especially not family.