You ran through the woods, running from the guards you just betrayed. But it wasn't your fault! The king told you to kill the innocent. You weren't doing that. You had saved a family.
Arrows whizzed past you as you ran with the speed of a cheetah. You were halfway across a bridge when an arrow hit directly in a chink (das how you spell it right) in your armor.
You winced and lost your balance. You tumbled over the side of the bridge and fell over into the water. Guards shot arrows down at you, missing by miles. You heard voices and it all went black.
Leo's P.O.V. (He's a gypsy )
I ran after the girl. She was captain of the guard and might I say, quite attractive. She was the only guard who was kind to any gypsy she met. It was quite strange.
I had lost my train of thought only to see her fall over the bridge into the water. I ran as fast as I could into the water and dove to find her. I pulled her out and dragged her onto land.
"Oh gods, please be okay..." I whispered.
