Into The Woods - Harry Styles

11.

Rosalie's POV

"Mathias, please unhand me. Do not listen to that fool. " I try to tell the dark haired boy who I had met while looking for food. He was kind enough at the time to treat me like the royal I am and even manage to have the cooks fix me a half decent meal. Now as he is tying the knot that bounds my hands together, I am beginning to think his kindness is short-lived.

"Your highness, I must be loyal to Harry. Even with your high status I cannot betray him, I am truly sorry." He better be sorry, or he will be. I know he can't go behind that disgrace of a man, but that shouldn't stop him from helping his soon to be queen. If only mother and father could see me now, tied to a pole, covered in filth and on the verge of having a mental break down. Oh, how they would be so proud.

"Sir, please rethink your decision. You can't expect the soon-to-be queen of Castle Hill to be tied to a pole like some kind of animal, now can you?" Daniel tries to explain to Mathias how wrong this was for him to be doing, but he just apologies and continues to bound us to the peice of wood.

"All I have to say is he better untie us by dinner, for I am NOT spending the night here." I am completely and utterly pissed. I can not fathom the hatred I have for this man, he will pay for this. I will have my fathers men make him pay for every crime he has ever committed. This will not be swept under the rug.

"I will get us out of this mess before night fall, don't worry." Daniel tries to convince me, but I have my doubts. I truly do hope he can unbound us and free us from this horrible place. I need to find the safe house then find my family, they're still out there somewhere and I'm not giving up on them.

"Unless you have a sharp object on you, I doubt we'll talk our way out of this mess." I say to Danny, trying to move my wrist once Mathias had left and headed in the same direction as Harry. I thought Mathias was going to be my friend, well the closes thing to a friend out here, but I guess he proved me wrong.

"We might be able to talk our way out if we continue to tell him how illegal this is and the consequences that he will face once we get back to the castle." I begin to shake my head at him, knowing full and well that Harry is not frighten by the fact that we could have him hung for everything he has ever done.

"He is not threatened by us. He knows we can't do anything to him as long as we are here in this death hole." I lean my head back and rest and try to get as comfortable as possible. If Harry ever dares to step foot in my kingdom he will regret ever doing so, for I will make him pay without having mercy on his pitiful soul.

"Well maybe when he releases us, we can show him how serious we are about taking matters into our own hands." Daniel shifts his body so he is facing me more, while doing so he only becomes more uncomfortable. Even though Daniel's idea isn't bad, it's also not necessarily good either. It will be two against dozens.

"It will be two against however many people belong to this camp. If Harry is their leading, which from my understanding he is, there is no way we would get away with harming him in any way." I wish I could get my hands ahold of his curls, maybe then I could cut a few of them. He seems way to attached to the brunette ringlets. Even though they do look nice on him, they still get on my nerves for some reason.

"That is true, they would probably tie us back up." For the next few hours I spend my time tied to the pole in silence, thinking of a way out and how I can find my family. I would had thought Harry would had already untied us by now, but then again I really don't know this man or his motives, for all I know he could leave us here to die.

"Nightfall is near... You don't think he's going to leave us out here over night, do you?" I ask Daniel, hoping to God he doesn't. I am beginning to get hungry again and I can feel the tears coming on after hearing a strange noise then rustling not far away from our position on the dirty
ground.

"He wouldn't dare. We are royals, he is nothing but a coward leading hopeless people into believing they can't escape these woods." Daniel begins to rise his voice before he is practically screaming at nothing. I know the yelling is meant for Harry, but I doubt he can hear us. I feel a small tear trickle down my cheek before another follows and only for more to do so. Within minutes I am in a mess of emotions and regrets of ever leaving the castle.

"Daniel, please... It's no use he doesn't care." After Danny realizes the state I am in he tries his best to comfort me by speaking in a much softer voice and telling me everything will be okay. I try my best to contain my emotions, but I fail doing so when I begin to think of everything we have gone through and all the things we will have to face in the future.

After several minutes of nonstop crying I finally except that I can't change the past and there is no reason for worrying about the future that I have zero control over. So, I close my eyes and try to picture myself somewhere else, somewhere far far away from here. A safe place, one where my family will be at and all worries are forgotten.

* * *

When my eyes open I find myself in the castle. Home, I am in my room at the castle. I raise up from my position on my overly comfy bed and toss my legs over to the side so that my feet are dangling off the side of the high set frame. When I step foot on the floor, I immediately retract my feet from the cold stone ground. I step back off and walk over to my large mirror where I see I am dressed in a velvet red gown with gold accents. I walk out of my room and follow the stairs down to adore the rest of the lavish castle I have missed so very much.

"Mother?" I call out when I reach the last step. No answers back, so I continue my journey into the throne room. It seems I am the only resident currently in the home. I expected to see a guard or two, but no one seems to be around. Once in the room, I again, see no one. I begin to worry, but just as I'm about to leave I hear a familiar voice call out my name. I turn towards the sound.

"James? Where is everybody?" I start to question my younger brother. I jog over to him and in brace him, while he stands without hugging me back. I pull away from James and look him in the eyes.

"What's wrong? Where is mother and father?" He just stares at me with a blank look upon his face, which only seems to irritate me further. Where could they be? Why isn't he speaking? Why is the castle empty? So many questions are swirling in my brain.

"They're dead, we all are. You mustn't give up Rosalie. You have to fight, fight for us Rosie." I start to see stars with the information, how can this be? I begin to panic, I step away from him and start to feel the tears that on the verge of pouring down my face.

"No! T-this can't be. You're lying, James." I scream, backing away from him as he starts to disappear while slowly shaking his head 'no.' Even after my world fades back into my reality I still find myself screaming, screaming for an unknown reason, yet for everything that has been going on in my life.

"Rose! Wake up. It was just a dream." I can hear Daniel's soothing voice speak, but I pay little to no attention to him. I feel my body start to shake as my crying turned into sobbing. My face is grasped by someone and I'm forced to be faced with a daunting pair of green eyes filled with rage.

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