Royals

Chapter 11: izze

   "We must do something about this. This, is not okay! You were kidnapped!" My father's voice roared making an echo through the room.
   I bit my lip and stared at Adrianna. But what was she going to do? Give me moral support when I don't even know what for?
  My mom put a hand on his shoulder. "Calm down it will be fine."
  "Fine?!?!?" My father's voice roared louder every time.
   Well I mean, my father did have a point. We were technically kidnapped. Which is very bad, but at least we are alive! Also, not only that, we saved the day. Technically...
   "Father it's over with. Jake and his father or anyone won't hurt us. We are safe here with you." I said.
  "Isabella not now." My mother answered as calmly as she could.
    Well apparently I'm no help...
  I rolled my eyes annoyed already, and it hasn't even been twenty minutes!
  My brother elbowed me in the rib. "Ow" I mouthed quietly and elbowed Collin back. Harder than he did though.
  My father cleared his throat, "Just for safety precautions, you are to be escorted everywhere. That is final."
   "What!?" Adrianna blurted out.
   Was he being serious? It's over and yet we are now getting treated like little kids?? We are Almost ready to rule! Now we have to be babysat...
   "I think that's a little too much..." Our mother said.
   "Well they can live with it. Also....you are Not to say anything about this to anyone else. Understood?" My father asked.
    Did I have a choice? Did any of us have one? Nope. None of us had a choice. Our father was the ruler and we had to follow his rules no matter what.
   "Yes." We answered together.
   He nodded and signaled for three guards to come and escort us to our rooms.
   My guard who escorted me was Jerome. He was tall and really strong. Sometimes I got scared or flinched a little when he came near me.
   When we turned a corner I saw Sarah. I stopped and she stopped and looked at me. She started to open her mouth but shut it quickly after I was pushed forward. I slumped  and trudged forward down the next hall.
    When we reached my room, Jerome did not leave till I shut my door and was inside. I felt like a prisoner. All locked up and alone with no friends to talk to.
   I walked over to my window and sat down quietly and looked out. My face stayed straight.
                                                                                                                          

I tried hard not to cry, but I couldn't help it. In the window I could see my reflection, in my reflection I saw a single tear stream down my cheek.
    After crying myself out a small knock was at the door. I turned and wiped my nose, walking over to the door.
    Slowly, I grabbed the knob and opened the door. My red headed cousin standed there looking at me.
   "So I wa-" I stopped her, I couldn't help it.
  "Oh Rachel..." I sobbed pulling her into a tight hug. I let her go and pulled her in my room and shut the door.
   "What happened? Your face is red."
  I inhaled lots of air and spilled everything. Being escorted everywhere, not being able to be go outside. Everything..
   Rachel stared at me blankly. I would've probably done the same too. Except it would be a totally different situation. I'm royalty and she's not. She's just like her mom and mine. Born not royal.
    "Oh." Rachel said quietly.
   I nodded in reply. This was so not fair at all!
My door burst open which startled us. My father was standing there angry. Oh no....
    He looked at me in anger. I didn't look at him, but something or someone else caught my eye. There was a short little woman standing behind my father. Who is she? What's going on?
    I glanced at my father. His face turned normal and was staring at my cousin. What?
    "Rachel. I want you to meet someone." He said calmly.
    My father stepped aside and standing there was the little old woman. She wore a worn out light brown plaid dress with a white apron. Her hair plopped on top of her head in a messy bun.
    "Who's this?" I ask.
  She steps forward, "Your highness, I'm Alicia Hollows. I've been asked to do acquired business."
   Okay and what's that supposed to mean?
  Alicia turned to Rachel, "If you will, Rachel Prim."
   Rachel's mouth gaped open a little, and  slowly walked to her. Alicia grabbed her hand and whispered something to her. Rachel nodded and led her down the hall.
    My father stood their looking out my window. He said nothing, but I was going to.
   "Why is she here?" I ask.
   "She's taking them." Was all he said.
   "What do you mean taking them??" I ask stepping towards him.