Chapter 4 Victor

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     I awoke to find myself strapped to the tree I slept on. The sun shinned brightly and an blanket of blue and wight filled the sky. I tried moving my hands and legs. They were tied up. Shit.  I looked around to find my horse missing and an whole camp of Knights from Camelot. I gritted my teeth in annoyance. Great.
      "Ah. The feared Bandit leader has awakened!" Announced Lancelot. He was smiling with amusement. If i could just slap that petty smile of his face-No, carve it out of his face-I would do it. No remorse.
      I glared at him. Hatred boiling in my blood. My face reddened with anger. My fists clenched.
       "Aw. The big bad bandit is mad. Oops." Commented Lancelot, acting like an peasant. The knights around him laughed in amusement. I just sat their.
       "What are you going to do about it, peasant?"
       "Talk to your king with that mouth?" I retorted. All the knights looked at Lancelot, all smiling and some chuckling. Lancelot stared at me with nothing on his face. I smiled, knowing I completely caught him off guard. Lancelot ran to my and slapped me. Hard. Pain started to arise on my left cheek.
       "Shute your mouth!" Yelled Lancelot.
        "What is going on here? Get back to work!" Yelled Arthur. The Knights scattered. Lancelot bowed low and walked away with anger in his voice. Arthur kneeled down next to me.
     "Ah, Victor. Long time, no see."
  I stared long and hard at him. Hatred bubbled in my chest. Slowly rising. Coursing threw my blood.
     "Now, off to business. Do you know where your friends are?" He asked, smirking. My hatred slowly turned to worry.
     "Your friend, what was his name again? Ah, Blazer was it? Yes. As you can see, Lancelot and a few of his men meet them earlier." I had a feeling my face changed into despair because Lancelot, on the other side of the place, started to giggle.
       "Lets just say, you wont be seeing them alive anytime soon. Ah, also, Kate was their. She ran off on Blazers horse i presume. I have knights looking for her now."
    I looked to my tied up feet. Never looking up. Tears started to form. I gritted my teeth and softly cried. For Blazer.

My only family.

   By night fall, my tears have dried and my sorrow fell to rage. Kate is missing and my only family is gone. These...these...assholes will never see the light of day. They will pay. Dearly.
" Well, look what you got yourself into. Oh Victor. You never cease to amaze."
I look up to find Morgana standing over me. Her smile taunted me, like she knew something.
"What do you want Morgana? Cant you see I'm a little busy here?"
     " Yes. Of course you are." With a wave of her hand, my bonds disintegrated into thin air. I get up and dust off the dirt.
     "Now what do you want?" I asked her. Her smile widened. She slowly approached. Her one hand traveled to my shoulder. As she walked around me, her hands traveled around my neck and onto my chest. My heart hummed in my chest. A unknown feeling emerged in my chest and stomach. My eyes traveled from her chest to her chest. Her smile widened.
     "Like what you see?" She smirked. I closed my eyes and turned away from her.
      "No. Quit messing with my feelings." I ordered. The unknown faded.
"You know you like it."
"What is it Morgana?"
"That piece of paper you carry. That gem. You already know its not a ordinary gem. Its one of the old gods. Its-"
"DONT MOVE!!" Yelled a angry voice behind me. We turned around and saw a good handful of guards.
"We shall talk again some other time." Morgana vanished as she did when she came .
        "Damn it Morgana!!" I screamed and started to run.

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