My Tenth Suitor. And I Met Him In A Hay Pile.

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chapter 1: Mr. scarecrow

*Clang.. Clang...*

"Ha, you cannot defeat me mr. scarecrow!" I narrow my eyes dangerously at the torn and tattered scarecrow in front of me and thrust the sword at it "Jab, block, jab, block."I chorus over and over with perfect swipes at the scarecrow target and, sturdy blocks as the automatic timer sent the scarecrows sword at me soon enough training had begun while the scarecrows sword was swipping at me.

I concentrated on countering the attack the sword took a low blow and I backflipped out of the way just in time time watching the movements of the sword intently. I knew there would be some sort of pattern. My brother Joey installed this for me he before he left when he comes back he changes the inbuilt sword patterns for me for trainning.

I decide on taking a chance as I run forward dodging a swipe landing in plank possition and jumping up taking my surprise attack ducking another attack and taking a strong jab at the target disabling the automatic device. I stood up wiping the sweat from my forehead and begin taking the wrapps from around my fingers shaking them almost smiling from the familiar feeling of stiffness and pain.

*clap....clap....clap!...* 

I whip my head around clenching my jaw and tightening my fists defensively. my eyes falling the figure in the doorway, duffel bag slung over one shoulder messy brown hair and sparkling brown eyes filled with amusement. "hey little sister." 

"Joey" I yell forgetting that I'd just done a hour and a half of intesive sword training I plaster a smile on my face and run toward him, he laughs and drops the bag just in time to catch me as I fling my arms around his neck. "Oh my god mum didn't tell me you were coming back for Christmas" I say breathlessly huging him tightly. He chuckles lightly in my ear "happy to see me ay?" he says sarcasticly. I roll my eyes and unwind my arms from his neck tossing my hair to the side. "Yeah I  mean whatever." I say prettending to be one of those stuck up girly girls he grins and pulls me back to him again giving me yet another bone crushing hug " yeah I missed you too sis mum told me to come get you. dinners ready." 

the smile on my face dissapeared and turned into a pout "please don't make me go in there" I say mocking innocence and fluttering my eyes "I'll die if I have to face yet another suiter mum shoves in my face." frowning I mumble angrily remmebering all the others. "Ha sorry your not getting out of this one" he says smirking at me with amusement. "Come on Vi, or will I have to drag you there?" I glance sideways and dart toward my sword my fingers grazing the now almost cold metal as his arms grab hold of my waist and the world turns upside down. 

"put me down now!" I squeal as he tosses me over his shoulder laughing."This is not funny Johnathon Cole Peterson. Argh!" I yell frustratedly and then settle for a frown sighing in defeat as he continues to chuckle I rest my elbows on his shoulders and hold my head on them eyebrows pinched together, ocassionaly groaning or asking to be put down as he continues to treck back toward the house.

"Mum we're ho-ome" Joey calls as he opens the door with his other hand and walks inside "put me down now?" I ask annoyed at him he laughs again. "Okay" he says dropping me in the hay pile I look up at him with a stern look, rubbing my butt and watching Joey as he laughs in histerics. A piece of hair falls in my face and I blow it away in frustration as I hear footsteps and talking "just come through here.. she's probably.." her words fadded as mum watched a histerical joey, almost doubling over in fits and me in my training clothing and messy hair rubbing my butt and sitting in the hay pile.

I point to Joey "it's his fault" I say scowling at him as he tries to compose himself. he stops dead and narrows his eyes at me "was not i-it was her" he stutters pointing towards me I glare back "was not" I mock and stick my tounge out at him his eyes widen and he points at me "See mum see I told you, just look at her." I glare at him imagining a big hole in his head. I come back to reality as I hear chuckling from the doorway. I snap my head towards the sound and glare at the figure in the doorway, the chuckles turn to laughter.

I turn pointedly to mum who now instead of looking shocked looks happy "Oh how rude of me. Joey!..Vi! say hello to chance lawrence son of lord cunning and his wife." I take in the features of the now visable young man standing in the doorway. black hair and tanned skin, amused blue eyes and a strong figure and jaw, handsome but not different from many men. He nods toward me and joey "how do you do?" he asks I turn back to mum knowing that she is leaving something else out. I raise my eye brow at her "and?" I ask not really caring who this new rich guy is all i wan't is for him to leave already. I'm starving....

mums eyes light up "well..." she says slowly "this..is your soon to be husband." I gape at her opening and shutting my mouth like a fish unable to form words. I decide to stop. I take a deep breath and turn back to mum scrunching up my face into a confused scowl "say what?" I ask dumbly she smiles amusedly "chance is your fi-an-ce." she said it slowly as if talking to a five year old. I look between mum, that man... chace..charce?..chance! thats it, and then I glance toward Joey I look back and settle my eyes on my mum I take another deep breath.

Thats when I blew....

"TO HELL I'M MARRYING HIM!"

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xx. stace.