An axe entered in front my sisters' face splitting the wood of the dark green tree she was kneeling beside.
I instantly grabbed her by her shoulders and ripped her back from the axe.
"Are you alright?!" I asked her pulling her to her feet in shock.
My sister nodded in answer, but she was scared now, tears had begun to appear under her dull green eyes, the same color as my mother's, and had dropped the dark-coloredflowers.
"Oh there's my axe!"
I spun and faced the border, moving my sister behind my back to protect her from another axe that may come near us.
A boy ,younger than me it seemed, stood on the side of the light border.
White hair, white glittering armor, extremely pale, and extremely handsome.
I hated him already.
YOU ARE READING
The Axe in The Tree
RomantizmTwo gay princes named Florence and Dominic have an adventure. A really gay adventure. Its not even an adventure really. I'm not even kidding. Florence is so gay. Dominic is very flirty. God help them. Im never gonna finish this tbh
