Freedom

Chapter Seven"The escape."

*EVAN'S POV*

It took a while but Celeste was finally able to get everyone prepared for the escape at 3 a.m, I was pretty worried....I hoped everything went well. Though you can't exactly tell since she very emotionless, but Celeste had a determined look in her eyes, maybe because she'll finally get to see her sister, wherever she may be.

The plan was pretty simple,if it went well that is. Marget and Elza being the sisters of trickery,would lure the guards near the east ,in order to distract them, though what they did to distract them was completely their choice. Meanwhile on the west Reina,Dock and Edward using their archery skills(with weapons that were given to us by Frea ,along with anti M keys for our chains so our magic would return) shoot the tower guards with the arrows being lined with Listeriolysin (From Reina whom has toxin magic) and once thats done Celeste, Elfman and I will charge into the center.Once we open the door,Elfman will use his ground magic to make us a route to reach Frea and her squad in Dalidin (capital of Eos and home of the royals as Celeste told me) then were home free and they'll tell us the rest there.

I slept with a grin on my face ,happy to know everyone here finally be set free.Though I awoke feeling a hursh nudge to the side.
"Aish!" I shouted , though still in a whispered tone.
"My apologies,Evan I was not aware I would injure you so badly..." A quiet/motoned voice replied
"Haha..Celeste, no worries, barley hurt even a little I just was shocked is all....."
THAT'S LIE IT HURT LIKE FUCKING HELL!
" Well alright then ,as long as you are okay..."
"Heh, yeah no wor-"
I paused seeing that even the dark couldn't hide the sad expression she carried...
"Hey, why the long face..."
"It's about Lizanna, what if we find her in Dalidin, and she has sheer hatred towards me because I left, maybe she doesn't even know why , what if she thought I... abandoned her" Celeste whispered in a very muffled tone that carried a hint of fear.
"She'll probaby have the exact oppsite reacation, you are her big sister, she'll miss the crap out of you. I know it."
" When you put it that way, you make it appear to be as if I still am... I have not even seen her in I don't even remember how long." She sighed
"Trust me Celeste, that won't matter once she sees you." I reply gently smiling
"Thank you Evan, you are truly kind."
Before I could even respond again, I feel a pair of soft cold arms, embrace me. I could feel my face heat up for abit before I respond giving her a pat on the head (since she's a few centimeters shorter than me)
She eventually released me from her grip, turning to the side responding in a soft and what I never expected ,quite cheery voice
"Goodnight Evan."
Hearing the gentle response, my eyes slowly but surely shut, pulling me into the darkness as I slept.

*FREA'S POV*
I snatched my messenger bag, filling it with medical and food supplies. Crimson told me she'd be in her room doing the same. As I was about to put my flail in I heard the the door open.
'Oh did I forget to lock it....' I thought, I turned around holding the mace weapon behind me.
"Frea, the girls in the dinning room table need assistance." Spoke the low toned voice
"Oh Lyon, wait do you not no how to knock?" I responed a bit relieved it was him and no one else.
"Sorry, and may I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"Have you heard that there is some people in the castle planning to help free the one's in the dungeon?"
"N-no not at all."
"Frea you seem worried....wait what is it you have behind you...."
"Oh nothing.."
He then took my arm which held my flail and gasped
"You're with them are you not?"he raised an eyebrow
"Well....um yes..."
"Mhm.."
"Lyon it would be very kind if you did not tel-"
"I am coming too."
"Pardon?"
"I do not like it here and I wish to remain by your side."
"Alright...."
Lyon looked at me and patted my head "I will tell them you are already helping her highness. Countine your packing."
Before he left I held his hand "Be ready by 3:00 am."
After that he nodded and closed the door.

*EVAN'S POV*

It was 2:45 am, Celeste and I were checking to see if everyone was prepared, along with being in their positions. Since I did not exactly know what my powers were, nor could I use them so I was given a rapier sword. Also seeing that Celeste was in the same situation, she had twin eagle daggers. As I was packing, I feel a tap on my shoulder turning around I faced Elfman whom said towards me

" I wanted to apologize for what I said yesterday, you had every right to eat just as we did and you seem cool, I glad to have you helping us.....I hope you know we all feel this way." He lightly chuckles "I know Celeste definitely does .."

"W-what ever do you mean?"

" Kid no need to pull on an act, all of us see that you to are becoming close."

"H-huh...."

He smiled towards me then whispers "If you ever want any love advice ask alright?"

"W-wha-"

Elfman pats my head still very cheery

"Sir how do you know this stuff?"

His smile saddens as he looks to the ground " I had a wife whom was pregnant, sadly I was taken away before I could be there for the birth of my son...his name would of been Xavier Cale the second... "

" Is your name not Elfman?"

"Nope only a nickname."

"Why is it-"

"Heh long story..."

I smiled "Sir I think you'd be a great father... after we meet Frea in Dalidin I think we should try find your wife and son."

"Heh you think... y-yeah I would like that he's eight right now at least and knowing May they still leave in Adelton, it's right beside it..."

I patted his shoulder "Deal?"

"Definitely."

I saw Celeste walk beside me with her twin eagle draggers.

"Is it time?"

She nodded. The three of us stood side by side , cemeters by the gate. Everyone took there stantances, it was deadly silent.

I heard Celeste whisper "Now.."
~DING DONG~
The chime of the prison clock rung loudly. As the prison guard was apporching from the staircase, the three of us ducked down, blending into the shadows awaiting for Marget's signal.

"Why aren't you a handsome one~ " Elza sung as the rest of their conversation faded of to the right .

All of a sudden they're was a pitched sqeak, one made from an arrow by our own Reina.
"On the count of three we go." Spoke Elfman
"Ok."
Celeste began "One..."
"Two.."
"Three."