Septiplier stories {COMPLETED}

Peasant boy

Jacks POV

"I promise ma, I'll be careful. When have I ever been caught? Never. Exactly. I'll come home ok? And I'll bring back the gold." I reassured my mother as she held my little brother in a blanket trying to stay warm in our run down building that we call home.

I walked out the door, well the hole in the wall, into the bustling streets of people in their thick winter coats. Everyone gave me dirty looks as usual, it's not easy being raised by a poor family when the king doesn't share any of his riches with anyone. My ma does more work in one week than he'd ever do in his whole life. Fookin bastard...

I kept walking through the streets that I knew all too well until I reached the market. All those people wasting their gold on useless shit that they don't need. Then there's my family, no gold, no food, nothing.

So that's what I do out here, I steal... I steal some food but I also pickpocket all the gold I can find, nobody has ever caught me doing it because everyone always tries to ignore me, pretend I'm not there incase I go begging to them for their riches.

They see my ripped clothes and dirty skin, my messy brown hair and bare feet, and they just turn up their noses and carry on with their day, I hate my fookin life. And I hate stealing. But it's not like they need it, and I need to keep my ma and little Sam alive and healthy, at least as best I can.

After I had stolen a few things I was about to go home when I saw a girl, she made me stop and stare. She was beautiful. But she would never look at me like that. Wait is she coming over?

(As usual no hate for Signe please)

"Hello, I'm Signe, what might you be doing here, I'm guessing you're a peasant boy due to how you look, why are you at the market when you clearly have no gold." I pulled out one coin and she frowned at me, "you didn't earn that... you must have stolen it."

"No no no! It's not like that! Please, my ma and brother need it! Please?" She looked at me disgusted and I felt my heart stop, "Father! This boy was stealing! We must take him to the guards!!" She whined at her father and I ran for it, only to be cornered by guards from the palace.

"Excuse me young man, but you must come and see the king at once, he will choose your fait" one guard spoke and I panicked.

"NO PLEASE! YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND! MY MOTHER AND BROTHER WILL DIE IF I DON'T HELP THEM PLEASE! MY MA WORKS SO HARD BUT DOESN'T EARN ENOUGH I HAVE TO DO THIS I HAVE NO CHOICE!" I struggled against the restraints as tears flowed from my eyes, I looked over to Signe to see her smirking about her work...

"YOURE A FOOKIN BITCH!! I HOPE YOU ROT IN HELL! GO SUCK YOUR DADS DICK YOU FOOKIN COW!" The guards slapped me and gagged me as Signe huffed and stormed off.

I continued to cry and scream through the gag, I struggled the whole way there, I knew I wasn't getting out but I have to try and be as annoying as possible to ruin their day hopefully.

When we finally reached the castle I was no longer crying but I was just screaming as loud as I could, draining all my energy which probably wasn't a smart move but I just wanted to prove I wasn't giving up.

The guards led me to the throne room and I kept struggling even once we had entered, I was angry. I wasn't thinking about it but there was this one curious part in my head, I've never seen the king before, never even seen pictures, so I was curious as to what he looked like.

But all my thoughts were about what was going to happen to me and my family at that very moment. I hadn't even looked at thebking until the guards stopped and shoved me down onto my knees. I stopped thrashing around and screaming to lift my head and look at them man who controlled what happened next.