Dangerously special (minor editing)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

                                              Summers P.O.V.

       It all seems like a bad dream, and when I wake up ill remember everything. I'll have a normal family and a dad that unintentionally ruins my life but definitely does not want to kill me.As bad as i really want that to be true I know that I have to embrace the life I have, even if it is I don't know everything about it yet.Everything looks like its moving in slow motion around me, arrows flying everywhere,uniformed people running towards us.

        "Summer come on!" says Jonquil reaching for my hand.

        It was too late though one of the arrows hit Jonquil in the leg and he fell holding his knee. I just stood there in shock. Then another arrow came but this one hit me in the arm. That's when I finally snapped back to reality.I fell next to Jonquil, the pain in my arm is unexplainable.It kind of feels like every bone and muscle in my arm is on fire.I use my other hand to try to take it out, but as soon as my hand comes into contact with the arrow my hand starts to feel the same burning sensation that my arm feels. There must be something in the arrow.

"Summer" says one of he guards,"Just come with us and we promise not to hurt you anymore."

"Why would I do that, wouldn't I just get killed anyway?"

"Not necessarily, our orders from the king only states that we need to find you, he said nothing about killing anyone"

"Summer don't listen to them you need to run" argued Jonquil.

"What about you, you'll die"

"I don't care, all that matters is that your safe"

"But you'll be dead"

"Why do you even care, you don't even remember me"

"That doesn't mean I should just leave you here to die" i say trying to fight back tears.

"Summer don't do this"

"I'm sorry" I whisper to him in a sincere tone. 

" I'll go with you in one condition, you help Jonquil"

"Deal" says the guard with a lot of medals on his uniform, he must be in charge.I start walking toward him as he sends one of the men to Jonquil. When the man gets there he pulls the arrow out with no hesitation,then leaves.Jonquil screeches in pain.

"Whats he doing," I say pointing at the guard,"The deal was for you to help him, not just leave him here to bleed to death!"

"That's right I forgot you lost your memory," he says trying to fight a laugh," We did help him, that freak will heal himself eventually,your kind always does"

As soon as he finishes his sentence someone comes behind me and and forcefully ties my legs,arms, and mouth.The same guy  shoves me into a cage.All i can see is Jonquil slowly getting smaller the further away we rode.His sad expression buries into my mind and weirdly it breaks my heart.

'What did that man mean your kind' i think to myself.

'Why am I being treated like such a animal'