The guards threw me in a cell with Rose. Although at the time I was throwing punches and kicking them. But then they hit me with the hilt of the sword leaving me unconscious. I woke up on the cot and reached up to try and ease the throbbing in my head. I look around.
'Where am I?'
Then I remember.
"Sparrow!"
I yell out. The cell was dim but I saw someone in the shadows.
"Be quiet Jay... They might get you.."
"Who-?"
Rose approached me. Her hair was matted down with blood and dirt. She had dirt and mud smeared across her face. Her clothes were ripped along the sleeves and the knees.
"R-Rosie?"
"Hello... Where is your girl?"
An ache started to grow in my chest.
"What? Couldn't protect her, Eh?"
"S-shut up Rose."
"Oh so you couldn't?"
"I said. Shut UP!"
She chuckles.
"You going to make me?"
I reached my hand down to my boot and found my hidden machete was still intact. I drew it out.
"J-Jay wait I didn't mean it... Jay?!"
I slowly arose from the cot machete in hand and was prepared to strike. She was shrunk back in the cell corner.
She shook with tears. As I approached her I slid my machete back in my boot and took a small bobby pin from her matted hair. And bent it out a little bit. Remembering the training I had I went to the lock and slid the pin in and turned it 'till I heard a click. I smirked and slid the door open slowly.
*CCCrrrreeeeeeaAAaakkkkkk*
I tip toe down the hall and Rose followed. We soon approached the King's daughter and I unlocked her door as well. The three of them sneak until the reach the entrance of the dungeon. I creaked the door open and peeked outside. No one was in sight so I opened the door and motioned them out. We snuck down the hallway and peer around the corner which lead to the common room. It was full of people wearing black Lacey outfits and 3 coffins at the front of the room. We snuck in and around the crowd. We looked up to the front of the room and saw Scott and the Royal family.
We hid until everyone left the room. Then I went up to the coffins and saw Sparrow and her Mom and a man who must've been her Dad. Tears started to brim in my eyes.
"S-sparrow..."
I started to sob. I looked down at her something off about her. It was either the lack of life or...
I moved her hair over and saw it was a wig.
That's not Sparrow!
An: Hey everyone! This is the end of my story!! But I would be more than happy to make another book ;) I only will if someone asks but as of now... THE END!!
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To Make A Difference
RomanceRoyals v.s Rebels Sparrow Monica Collins is taken from her home by the king and queens guards. The prince has chosen her at random. She is rescued by a man named Jay. Will she become a rebel or become a royal? She can either Make a Difference or sta...
