Chapter Four~Captured

262 8 10
                                    

Sonja drifted awake. She immediately went to clutch her leg, which was blaring in intense pain. By she couldn't. Her hands were tied together with an old rope. She looked at her wrists, confused. Then it all came flying back to her. The Enders. The boys. The arrow. Sonja cried out from the intense pain in her knee.

"Are you okay?" a small voice squeaked from in front of her. She looked up to see the one of the boys they ran into tat day. His pale blues eyes looked at her, scared. His feathery purple wings fluttered a little. "What's your name?".

"My name is Andor. Who are you?" he asked innocently. Sonja smiled. He was so cute and so innocent.

"I'm Sonja, but you can call me Firefox or just Fox, if you want," she said, telling Andor the nicknames Tucker had given her when they were little. Tucker... Tears brimmed Sonja's eyes. Was her best friend... dead?

"I like Sonja. Its a pretty name," Andor said. Sonja sniffed. But then she perked awake at the sound of footsteps. The metal bar door opened and a girl walked in. She wore standard armor for and Ender and her hair was a light lavender colour, as were her eyes.

"Lady Ianite wishes to see you," she said, standing at the side of the door. Sonja struggled to her feet and followed Andor and the girl down a long stone hallway.

~••~
Jordan opened his eyes. All around him were chunks of stone arranged in a wall. A single torch illuminated the cell through the iron bar door from the hall. Two shapes were made out in the shadows. One was Tom, sitting slouched against the wall, picking at the rope that bound his wrists. The other was the boy with the hat, which now hung off his head lazily. When he sensed Jordan looking at him, he looked up. He had a small bruise underneath his right eye.

"This is all my fault. If I had just listened to you and stayed with you we wouldn't be here..." Tom said, his voice trailing off. Jordan snorted.

"Ya think," he said, annoyed. Now he was seriously regretting helping Tom yesterday.

"Well, I wouldn't blame him entirely, because you and I both threatened them with weapons," the boy in the hat chimed in. Jordan looked at him. He was now staring intently at us. Jordan rolled his eyes.

"Well... yeah, but we would've had to if it weren't for Tom," he said. This time the boy rolled his eyes.

"Oh come on! Stop blaming him!" he said, annoyed. Jordan was taken aback by this. This boy did not seem like the kind of person who yells all the time.

"Oh, who are you to judge me?" Jordan snapped back.

"I'm Tucker and I would appreciate it if you would stop treating me like your inferior," Tucker huffed. This time, Jordan was silent. He wanted to snap back at Tucker, telling him he was older and there for he was his superior, but something inside him was holding back all response. Then, a soothing voice that reminded Jordan a lot of his mother said, Don't do it. He isn't worth it.. Instantly, all anger he felt towards the others he shared a cell with diminished.

"Sorry," Jordan grumbled and he leaned back against the wall. He heard Tom mutter something along the lines of "It's okay," but he couldn't hear because of the footsteps echoing in the hall. Then, the door was pushed open, revealing a woman with lavender hair and eyes of the same hue.

"Lets go," she said, her voice lighter than Jordan expected. Carefully, he rose to his feet and saw Tucker and Tom do the same. The girl pulled out a small dagger. Jordan flinched back, afraid of what she was about to do. But, with one swift stroke, the purple haired girl cut his bindings. She turned away from him and cut loose Tucker and Tom as well. She walked into the hall. Exchanging worried glances with Tucker, Jordan followed.

In the hall, Jordan saw Andor, who ran up to him and hugged him, and the girl he saw with Tucker before. He also noticed she still had the arrow wound in her leg. Tucker walked over to the girl and hugged her, and she hugged back. They may have been siblings, Jordan thought. Or a couple. Jordan turned to face the girl who took him from his cell. Instead of looking impatient, like Jordan thought, she looked on, smiling. But, when she noticed him looking at her, her smile fell.

"I said let's go. My lady wants to see you," she said, pivoting on the foot and walking briskly down the hallway. Tom, Andor, and Jordan followed, but Tucker stayed back, helping the other girl walk. Jordan heard the girl grumbling to herself. This time he heard some annoyance. And Tom must've noticed too. He stopped walking.

"Hey! If your so annoyed by them going slower, then maybe you should fix that girl's leg!" Tom said. The girl turned to face him. In a second, she slapped Tom across the face. He sunk to the floor, clutching his cheek, tears in his eyes. The girl turned around,unfazed, and continued walking. Jordan noticed, though, that she wasn't walking as fast. He also notice her turn to a guard next to her.

"Take the fox girl to the infirmary. Tell them to patch up her leg and then take her to the main hall," the guard nodded and walked back to the injured girl and carried her bridal style and walked back down the hall. Jordan held out his hand to Tom, who took it and pulled himself up. In no time, the group was walking towards two large, wooden doors.

The girl with the purple hair pushed open the doors an ushered the prisoners through. Inside, was a large hall with high ceilings. The walls, made of dark purple blocks, had small sections of dark green liquid behind glass panels. The ground was a pale yellow chalky stone. Endstone.(AN: REMEMBER OUR LOVE, IN THE ENDSTONE!!) The small patch that wasn't was covered in a violet rug that led all the way from one end of the hall to another. The whole room was lit by a glowstone chandelier and a purple glass sky light. The purple light from the skylight shone down upon a throne. The chair itself was crafted of wood, and upon it lay purple pillows and blankets, but also Endermen plushies and manga books?

But what really caught Jordan's attention was the girl sitting on the throne.

"Oh. Hello again,"

Oml I'm so sorry! I haven't updated this in forever!

Also, this update's fanart is an animation.. One that I found pretty damn funny.

I am seizing your dank weed, sir. I am seizing your dank weed.

:(: <-- sad because I didn't update for a while and happy because I finally did..
~Ross

Warriors (OH HOLD)Where stories live. Discover now