Britt no! No! It cant be!”
“Slade what is going on?”
“You bastard you killed her!”
“What Slade what are you talking about? I...I ..I didnt kill her!”
“Yes you did your the one who made her into a shishcabob!”
“What?? No! Slade I.. I... No!” Eli hung up the phone in panic. Britt looked at me with laughter in her eyes. She tried hard to hid her giggle but she failed horribly. “Slade that was mean.”
“Ya I know but I had to get him back for what he did to you, you shouldn’t be here I.. I should be the one that is lieing there in that bed. Before Britt could say anything her dad walked into the room. She looked at him like please tell me I can get out of this horrible place.
Britt's POV
My dad came in from talking with the doctor. I tried to plead with him thew my eyes saying, please let me out of here! “Brittney the doctor said that you can leave today if you wish. He also said that your healing fast and that there is no interal damage at all.”
“That's great. Wait how can I have no internal damage I was sculpture like a skibob.”
“I know that's whats freaking out the doctors and me.”
“Wow one bad thing happens to me in all my life and im perfectly fine!” This time Slade spoke up. “Britt why do you... why do you want to hurt yourself? Do you like making me worry?”
“No I don't like making you worry I just wish that my life wasn't so perfect. Its like its all fake and you are hiding and protecting me from something or someone.” Slade looked at me like how the hell did you figure that out? “Slade someone is after me arnt they! Why didn't.. why didn't you tell me!”
“Britt baby I was going to tell you.”
“When ezactly did you plan on telling me this!?”
“When I thought that I had lost control of the situation.”
“Well have you lost control?”
“Well sort of because you go hurt.”
“Slade what ever it is I can handle it.”
“Didn't you ever wonder why I never told you about my job?”
“Well I just thought that you were ashamed of you job at a factory or working at a grocery store or something. Or you were a janitor.”
“No Britt im not a janitor even though some days I wish I was. Ill tell you what my job is when you get out of here.”
“Slade do you mind if I talk to my daughter alone for a minuet?”
“No of course no sir, Britt ill be right outside if you need me.” I just smiled at him and nodded. “What is it dad?”
“Pumpkin head did anyone ever tell you that your a decedent of the french marques from your mom's side?”
“Ya ive always known, karen always told me that I might be from french Royalty.” My dad just looked at me. At that moment I knew what karen had been telling me was true. “Dad so what Karen has been telling me like my hole life is true? And im really a royal princess?”
“Yes you are, your a decedent of queen marque the queen of France.”
“How far down the line?”
“Well your great grandmother was the granddaughter of marri marque the queen of france. She possiably ruled between the years 1876-1900.”
“Dad are you saying that Slade is my protecter?”
“You'll have to ask Slade that yourself.”That had me start wondering, so everything that I had predicted and dreamed about has become reality. This is like a story from quizzilla. What the hell! “Dad can you bring Slade back in here please. I need to speak with him.” As my dad was leaving the room I started thinking that what if Slade was sent just to protect me? So this could just like that one quizzilla story I read.. except Slade isnt and assasin. Or is he? Before I could think about this anymore Slade entered the room. “Hey babe how ya feeling?”
“Pretty good for being hooked up like a robot and being a humen shiscobob. I'm dong great!”
“Britt stop being sarcastic.”
“No but the funny thing is that i'm not being sarcastic, i'm compeatly fine. Non of my interal organs or tissue is damaged. No internal bleeding or scaring, its like it never even happened.” There was silents between us for a while then I remembered what he had told me earlyer. “Slade what do you do for a living?”
“Britt do you really want to know what I do?
“Yes I do. What ever it is that you do I wont be scared of you because I love you for you, and just the way you are. No matter what it is that you do I love you.” I saw Slade's eyes fill up with tears he gave me the biggest bear hug he could mannage. “Slade it's ok its not like your an assassin or something.” Slade got stiff and wouldnt look me in the eye and I knew that I had guessed right. “Slade what?? your.. your an assassin? How?? how??”
“You mean how many people have I killed?” I couldn’t speak so I just nodded my head. “To tell you the truth I haven't killed anyone, I just became an assassin. And I was hired by your mother's family to protect you.” Woah woah woah this is to creepy like.. just like that one story I read on quizzilla. This is insain! “Slade so that means your my body guard?”
“Yes I am and im proud to do it too.” well atleast I know he cares about me. I wonder. “Slade did my parents set up and arranged marriage to stop a war?”
“Well yes but that would only be carried out if there was going to be a war between the two families, but that hasnt happened in over a thousand years.”
“Well thats good to hear I was always so parioned about something like that. I always thought that if I ever did become a princess I would have an arranged marriage.”
“Dont worry my highness ill always make sure that you are happy no mater what. Weather its with me or some other prince charming.” I smilled at him and said “Why thank you sir teddy bear.” Slade just gave me that look like really? Sir teddy bear? “Sir teddy bear babe? Really sir teddy bear?”
“Yes because you are a cute cuddly teddy bear so your knight name should have something to do with your personality.” I just flashed my smile that he cant resist. Slade just chuckled and said. “What ever you say babe your the queen ofFrance
