Chapter7, Part1: Red fled.

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Chapter 7

1215 after JC, in the castle.

Part 1 : Red fled.


Pile's POV :

"He fled ! he fled !"

I hear someone scared screaming in the corridor. I sit on my bed.

"He fled! He fled! The red wizzard ran away!"

What did he say? Red fled?

I am completely awaken now. And my headache is still here. They are totally incompetents. He fled? It's more like someone inside the castle helps him, frees him from his irons and makes him leave the jail. He was chained, no one can flee alone in these conditions.

I hear the voice again.

"He fled, he fled"

I massage my head. I must drink the decoction again. I raise my head and I see a strange thing near the table in front of my bed. There is a presence, something thin and transparent. A red smoke that stream in the wind. I feel it's warm. As I look at this form, it becomes more firm and I can see a blurred image of Red the wizzard that fled. An hallucination.

The smoke who ressembles at him, smiles at me and pushes the bottle of decoction. The bottle breaks. I jump. Then the red shadow takes the little purse on the table. the purse I took from Red yesterday. The purse that contained one of my strand. And the purse strangely dissapears with the shadow. I am so confused, I have hallucination now. What to do?

I get up and look at the bottle on the ground. The decoction has spilled. Némis said I must drink each time I have an headache like now.

But I don't care, I will not tell her that the bottle broke. Anyway I don't love the taste neither the smell of this decoction.

I don't understand what 's happened earlier. Did the wind push the bottle to make it fall? But there is no wind. Maybe it was precariously balanced. I feel the table.

Where is the purse? I took it from Red when he was in jail. because I was angry and wanted to hurt him. I nearly throw it in the fire but instead I look inside. There was a strand from my golden hair. Did Pile give it to him? And why? I am clueless. I don't know what Pile say and do when I am not here.

I look at him. Pile is still in the corner. He is pitiful. He cried all the night so now he is sleeping. He said that Red was not the attacker but I don't trust him.

I am not easily influenced like you Pile!

I can't drink the decoction but finally my headache is not as terrible as I though. I take a log and put it in the fire.

"It was Red who usually do this when we were in the same bedroom"

I look at Pile. He woke up and he left the corner.

"He often took care of the fire. He knew that I am sensitive to the cold"

I look at him and I wanted to hurt him a little.

"He fled!"

"What?"

"He fled. He left you alone. he left the jail with someone else's help"

I feel my heart skips a beat, it looks like I am happy. Why am I happy?

I take off the pieces of the bottle and mop up the decoction. I open the window to air the room. I start to prepare myself. I am feeling better. My head keeps hurting me a little, but I don't care I feel a little relieved. I didn't knew it but it seems that I was tensed.

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