Bloody Flowers

The Red Rose Meadow

This chapter will have humongous errors. I will re-read it and fix all of it once I have time to.

~Scarlet's POV~

"Scarlet!" I heard my name from downstairs. "Please come down!"

I went down the stairs and look for Silver which is hard in this big old house. "Over here!" She's in the kitchen cooking something.

"I need to get some sauce for spaghetti. You can't have any spaghetti without sauce unless you're crazy and unique!" She tap the spoon on the silver bowl. "Don't worry, you ain't going out in that mess alone. Ian is going with you," she pointed the spoon at the small pantry that's in a corner. "Ian! Get your arse over here!" His head showed with a 'what?' face.

"What!?!"

"You need to get some sauce so you're going with Scar," Silver said.

Ian look at me and smirked. "Alrighty Silva," he said still having his eyes on me.

"Ian..." she warned him. She whipped her at me "if does anything to you, tell me. I'll whoop his arse back into place!"

"Let's go, Scar!" He skipped to me and grabbed my elbow. He or let me say we headed to the door and went out with him skipping and me stumbling behind.

***

I'm waiting on Ian for him to 'urgently' get. It's now 20 minutes since I've been standing here.

I sighed and ran my hands through my thick black hair. "What is taking so long?" I questioned myself.

Suddenly I jumped to the booming sound that came behind me. "The hell...?" My curiously is killing me so I peek around the corner to see Ian holding 2 swords and a shotgun.

"These will be useful," he awed at the gun that he's holding. He look at to see me poking around the corner. "Well hello there! You'll be using the swords, akimbo style!" He threw the swords at me that had the cases and everything on. "Don't get cut," he winked at me.

"I'm not-" something clicked in my head. These swords look really familiar like I used these a lot. "What are these?" I urgently said like my life depended on it.

"Swords," he bluntly said and raised an eyebrow like I lost that much memory.

"Yes! I know that!" I shifted to my other foot. "Now these have another meaning because-"

"You used to use them a lot. The swords were passed down generations from your family."

"So these swords are old?" Dumb question.

"Well yes! When I say 'generations,' I mean the sword is like 500 years old.

Woah old arse swords.

"Now let's go!" He passed by me and hook his arm with my again. "Luca's restaurant..." He said to himself.

***

We roamed around the place for at least an hour. Silver got pissed at us for taking so long but Ian didn't care. He just kept on walking around the city.

"Oi! Earth to Ian!" Silver's angry voice came through the radio thingy. "I swear to god that if  you don't get-" Ian turned off the radio quick and pushed me to the wall, covering my mouth.

"Sssh!" He put his index finger over his lips.

I went to my tippy toes to look over his shoulder to see people dressed in armor with huge rifles in their hands. I got down on my feet and looked at Ian wide eyed.