The Three Musketeers and Their Unexpected Girl (Aramis/Alyssandra)

Execution day part 2

Just so you know, there may be a little more blood shed of a certain woman's.

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Alyssandra's P.O.V

As we were surrounded, the guards pointed guns at us with expressionless faces.

They cuffed us and dragged our plan in motion buts to Buckingham's palace or whatever.

I don't pay much attention to irrelevant details.

But I kept thinking about last night. Why was Aramis so uncomfortable with me going with D'artangan to be captured?

I mean, I guess if I was in his situation I wouldn't like it if he were to do this job either. But why would I feel like that? Does this mean I have feelings for him?

I can't deny that there is a connection, but I guess I'm waiting for the moment to come were it snaps in my brain.

Before long, we were at our destination. The doors in front of us were thrown open and D'artangan and I were shoved inside, "Well, well, well..."

We were pushed to the floor to kneel, "look at what the cat dragged in." He was trying to look carefree and intimidating at the same time, not doing it very well.

D'artangan and I knelt there and waited through his stupid speech/questioning as he whipped his knife around.

I ignored him as he put the knife down and started talking to D'artangan.

Looking out window, I determined that it was almost time. D'artangan looked to me for permission as I was older.

I nodded subtly. D'artangan turned back to the ugly weasel and asked, "what time is it?"

He looked forward in impatience, "about two o'clock, I'd say. Why? You in a hurry?"

I looked out the window the same time D'artangan told the barf bag to. As a shadow fell over us, I smirked. Athos and the others were on an air machine while Porthos got ready to fire the canon.

"They weren't the decoys, we were." I said as I dove behind the table. They were taking a huge risk with firing on their own so we had to be responsible for keeping ourselves alive.

As they were causing a commotion, D'artangan and I ran for the opening Porthos blew. I jumped first, having done this kind of stunt many times, I'm familiar with how to maneuver my body and distribute my weight.

I pushed of the ledg with all my might and flew through the air. I somersaulted onto the deck and popped back up onto my feet in seconds. Scaring the hell out of Aramis.

I smirked at him as he stared back in wonder. I heard Athos say, "permission granted" so I knew that D'artangan was onboard and safe.

I turned and stood by the boys while the leech staggered to the opening yelling; "ATHOOOOOOOS!!!!"

And away we goooooo. (Hehe)

Athos led us to the study to get our cuffs off but I walked past them and over to a metal piece near the ledge. I slammed my wrists down on the metal unflinchingly, with the pieces that hold the cuffed together being crushed.

The cuffs slipped off like butter and sailed down to the ground. I turned around to see Aramis and Porthos standing there in awe.

Aramis inspected my wrists to see slight bruises from the cuffs but nothing more. I felt butterfly's in my stomach as he held my hands. But I didn't show it.

Porthos then smiled at me and asked; "how did you get those cuffs off so easily?" I smirked, "I've had practice."

Porthos and Aramis BOTH looked at me startled, "what kind of practice?" Aramis looked like he'd seen a ghost.

I laughed at them, "not many can keep me cuffed for long. Let's just say I've done a few things that led to being cuffed. Obviously the guards and whatever need new cuffs if they think the can hold me down for long. "

Aramis looked relieved for a reason I do not know and Porthos laughed heartily.

Porthos clapped my shoulder with a jolly smile, "you definitely know how to have fun eh?" He went back to steering as I walked towards to edge to watch for the carriage.

Athos and a newly Un cuffed D'artangan walked towards Porthos and Aramis. With the boy asking about the diamonds.

I knew all about the plan. D'artangan had gone to bed early but I stayed up to get the rest of the plan.

Planche was to drive Milady to a clearing and hook the carriage to the flying machine we're on. (Sorry, can't remember what it's called.)

So on and so forth.

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I think I'm going to make the rest of my updates as long as this one. Is that okay with you guys?