The Crimson Blade

Just Confused -Amelia-

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Song,

Judas

by,

Lady GaGa.

So no dedication :( sadly, no one got my qiz right last chapter. The answer was grey! But let's change that! look for the next one at the end of this chapter!

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Amelia

I brushed my fingers though my tangled hair, trying to smooth it the best I could. The mirror just showed me more tangles.

We're leaving.

Where are we going? My thoughts raced. What if he was going to sell me for money? Or worse?

What if he killed me?

I won't hurt you.

I sighed. Did I still believe in that promise? He has broken it multiple times.

I grabbed the ribbon off the bed and tied my hair into a decent looking side braid.

Who was I kidding? He was a man without a heart who would kill anything without a second glance.

My thoughts ran back to Terrance and my body quivered. What if Rayn killed him?

I sat down on the bed, the pattern of the quilt suddenly becoming very interesting. I traced my fingers over the delegate stitching of a gold flower, one that Natasha had obviously stitched. So beautiful........

"Time to go."

His voice came as a surprise to my ears, making me wince. My eyes slowly traveled up the walls till I found him leaning against the door. He was wearing dark crimson robes today, that seemed to go along with his silver armour that he hid considerably well. The hood of his black cloak was hanging down the middle of his back.

His mask was also black, different from the grey one he normally wore. His green eyes were tired, like he hadn't slept in days, as his posture suggested.

He slowly stood from his leaning place and threw a pale blue cloak that was in his hands on the bed. He turned and left without a word, no doubt expecting me to follow.

I picked up the cloak and draped it over my shoulders. The inside was lined with rabbit fur, making it heavy but warm. I didn't bother to strain my brain of where he got it from, as it was obviously a royal cloth.

He probably stole it. Maybe even killed someone.

I felt my self shudder. I had to stop these thoughts.

I walked through the hallway and down the stairs, Wrapping the cloak around me. I had expected to see Natasha and the others, but to my disappointment saw no one. I walked outside, where Rayn was waiting on top of his horse.

He offered me his hand silently, and I took his gloved one in mine. He swung me across the horse's back, so I was sitting directly behind him. "Hold on" He muttered.

When he comes to me I am ready.

I wash his feet with my hair if her needs.

Forgive him when his tongue lies to his brain,
even after three times he betrays me.

But I'll bring him down,
bring him down, down.

A king with no crown.

King with no crown.

We rode for hours, me holding on to the back of Rayn's robes. It was weird, and as I thought about it I felt heat rise in my cheeks. stop it! I scolded myself.  Instead I averted my attention to the things around me. The forest floor, rabbit holes, singing birds.  I couldn't understand why my father made it law not to cross into the forest borders, but then again, look who I was with.