The Truth Comes Undone

35 2 0
                                    

I just wanna say real quick, from this point forward, if I don't specify an outfit, imagine her in her current clothing, as of episode 84 of season two! Thanks! Enjoy this new part!

Apmau's POV:

"Aphmau?" The chill of early morning brought me back to my senses, as Dante shook me awake. There was still a bit of rain falling, but not as bad as last night. I was lent up against a tree trunk, the bark wet from raindrops, I sat up, leaning my weight on the tree behind my back, "Oh, thank Irene! What are you doing out here?" His blue eyes were filled with worry, but I could barely respond, "Dante," I mumbled, rubbing my eyes, "What time is it? Have people been looking for me?" I looked into his eyes, my head pounding like hell, "It's just after dawn, but, no, no one prompted me to look for you, me and Travis were patrolling, when I saw you here, so I went over to you, and he's off to get Katelyn and Laurence, so they are notified."

Just as I was about to respond, I heard a rustling in the leaves around us, and I reached for my sword behind my back, only to find my hand groping at air, "Dante?! Where is my sword?" I said, worry, and anger in my voice, but he didn't hear me, because he was already sprung up, red, razor sharp blades in hands, "Who's there?" He called, defense in his tone, "Chill out dude, everything is A-Okay!" Travis waltzed out into the clearing, a smug expression on his face, "So, how's she doing?" I smiled, Travis was always one to make me laugh, he just had that type of personality, even if he was annoying. Dante sighed, exasperation on his face as he placed his katanas back into their hilts, "Well, I was going to figure out, until you disturbed our conversation!"

Dante rolled his eyes, and him and Travis walked back over to me, kneeling next to me, one person on either side, "So," Dante started again, "Now that we won't have any more interruptions," he glared at Travis, then turned back to me, "How are you?" I pushed my weight off of the tree, only to lean back again, for it hurt too much at the moment, "I-I think I feel out of a tree......" Dante's eyes widened in shock, "WHAT?! You tell us about going off into the woods with Garoth, but you don't tell us about some thing at night, where you almost got KILLED?!" Now it was Travis' turn to be angry at Dante, "Chill! You might draw attention to us, and we don't know who's out here!" Dante, glanced over at him, then looked down in embarrassment, "I guess you're right...." Travis winked at him, "Travis is always right!" He slyly, said, and I giggled.

I remembered the time, and suddenly sat up straighter, "Wait, guys, can you help me back to the castle?" I gave both of the guards nervous glances, "I need to get back before people notice I'm gone, but I'm to bruised, and achy from the fall. Can you help me?" I knew that I wouldn't need to do much more, for I knew, as they did, that they would gladly help me up, and take me back home. As I was left to think as they half carried me, a thought popped into my head suddenly, Wait a minute, I thought, I have MAGICKS?!

[=-={Time skip to Noon of that day}=-=]

I stared up at the celing of my room, when I suddenly heard a nock at my door. My head whipped around, and I quickly sat up, "Who is it?" The door creaked open, and I could see my mother in all of her beauty. She was wearing a golden gown, and her hair was in a Dutch braid. She walked over to my bed, and sat down beside me, "I came to check on you, lovely, how are you doing?" I looked down onto my quilt, I didn't know how to answer, my head was pounding, my limbs were slightly aching, and I was having an identity crisis. I sighed, and flopped backwards onto my bed, "I don't know who I am anymore, mom." I could sense her brows furrowing, "Why do you say that?" I sighed once more, "Because everyone that could be after me is, and I just learned my true heritage, and I still haven't forgotten that I am supposed to marry someone that I met a week ago."

I sat up, just in enough time to see my mother look away, and I could tell that something was on her mind. "Mom?" I asked, "Is there something on your mind?" She turned to look at me, and cast a loving smile on her face, seemingly radiating sunlight from her smile, "You know how much we all worry when you are in danger, how we always worry that someone will take you...." A confused look swam across my face, "I don't understand, why are you telling me this, I mean, of course I know that but-" My mother stopped me before I had a chance to go further, "There is a reason for everything, my darling...

"Long story short, there was a part I left out when I told you your story, I was chosen to protect you, because you are a descendant of Lady Irene."

==================

Author's Note:


Hey! Sorry I haven't updated recently, I was in New York, and forgot to take my computer, long story short, if you want more info, go look at the conversations tab, I explained there! But, today, my parents finally let me get a Twitter account, and let me say, THANK YOU, so much for the amount of support I have gotten in one day, it really makes me happy to know that you guys all really like me, so again, thanks! I will continue to update as much I can this week, but there might be a shortage, considering that I will have to memorize a script in a week, so expect less writing, sorry! I am really trying to improve my writing, so, sorry if I try a few things that don't work out, it's just me trying to make better writing for all of you! Again, thank you, and love you all!

Cya when I do!

-TheCrystalGem

The years in between; GarmauWhere stories live. Discover now