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Cold... dark... Fear...all the tings I felt as I ran through the woods. I wasn't thinking, I just kept moving one foot in front of the other but I could still hear them. I could hear their boots coming in contact with the dry ground, I could hear the twigs snapping, the leaves crunching underneath their weight but I still ran. Attempting to weave my way through the tall trees I tripped flat on my face..."fuck my life" I said to the ground and was about to get up when I felt a great in pack on my back.
"Heh! You thought you could keep running away? That we wouldn't be able to find you eh!?" The man whispered in my ear, I could practically hear the blood lust. "Chain 'em up! And throw him it the carriage...the king will be very pleased with the news I have for him" he smirked and looked me dead in the eye as I was handcuffed and roughly thrown onto The wooden floors of the carriage.
We'd been moving for about three hours, I know we're close to the castle, I sat there with my head leaning hung low as my eyes focused on the dark, dusty rotting wood I sat upon. Trying but failing at attempting to block out their voices as they spit my name like it was worthless."isn't he that kid who's mom was killed so he then went on to silently killing our guards...?" He whispered in the others ear not noticing that his ugly ass was indeed talking very loud "Yes...but it wasn't just any old hag, she was the queen! Your majesty wanted power so he killed her, I guess her son escaped and has been on the run for 7 years now...?"
Oh how very tempting it was to shout at them and put them in check but instead decided to keep quiet as they we're irrelivent to me.
Damn this is boring! I mean fuck, at least put some paintings on the damn wall to give something to look at
My thoughts exactly
Oh really!? No shit, dumbfuck, you're me
...so then you just technically called yourself a dumbfuck, stupid
Shut the fuck up...hm maybe this time I can make like Rapunzel and have my prince come save me from this tower of sadness, anger, and lonely-ness that I'm trapped in
Haha..ok, sure! except it's after the long ass hair extensions are cut off and minus the happy ending with rainbows and shit yeah? Why don't you kill yourself Already ha! I mean your mom's gone and everyone else left you because your pathetic so why not make the world a lil more happy and just end it eh!
Maybe you're ri-
My thoughts were interrupted when I felt the carriage stop moving and the doors open, a hand reached out and grabbed my shirt forcefully pulling me out of my spot only to have a full on make out session with the dirt ground.
"Get up, peasant! The king wants to know what his little surprise is haha!" He laughed sickeningly as he pulled my hair upwards and made me look up at him. He smirked at me, as he opened his mouth to make another sarcastic remark I spat at his face as though it was nothing and laughed dryly. "save it, I don't need your words or opinions for you are irrelivent, without your "oh so wonderful king" and that retarded ass armor you'd be having a sensual make-up session with the floor right about now! If anything you're the peasant!" I shouted at him. Before I could continue to tell this sick bastard to fuck off he kicked me in the stomach, I coughed roughly as he continues to kick me, I could feel the bruises started to form and my vision went blurry. After coughing repeatedly he stopped for a moment when I mumbled something to him "the fuck did you just say" he asked in rage
I looked directly into his eyes and smirked as the metallic, bitter taste of my blood pooled into my mouth, I coughed once more before speaking...
"I said...is that all you've got heh?" I felt one last kick to my face before everything went black.
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Yay! So like a smol cliff hanger...?
Anyway I don't know what to call this or what ship it's gonna be between XD but you'll find out next chapter when I decide and all that jazz, hope ya liked it!!!'-')/(Even though it high-key sucks balls, r.i.p :'D )
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DiversosCold... dark... Fear...all the tings I felt as I ran through the woods. I wasn't thinking, I just kept moving one foot in front of the other but I could still hear them.