I woke up in my dimly lit bedroom. I yawned and slowly got out of bed. The picture i painted last was still on its stand. I smiled at it and quickly walked to my walk in closet. My closet is about the size of a large shack. It has dresses hung everywhere and shoes lined under them to match. My life as a princess does have it perks even though my family is messed up. I pick a light blue dress and a pair of black stilettos. I opened my door and walked down the main hall. As i walked to the main room i heard my brother talking about his new fiancé. I like her, shes not like my brother at all. My brother is as stubborn as an ass. His fiancés name is Zoey. She has fiery red hair and bright blue eyes. On her left cheek is two stripes of pink ink. Almost like mine except more girly and...well her. I get to the main room and walk to the door. As i open the door i yell"Mum, I'm going for a walk". I started walking on the street that connects to the kingdom. As i was walking i felt a hand and a rag on my face. Seconds later i passed out.
------------two hours later-----------
I woke up in a damp cement room. It smelled of sweat,beer,and smoke. I looked down and saw that i was tied to an old rusty iron chair. I saw that there was an iron door about ten feet away from me. Right when i looked away a man opened the door. He had a mask and a hood on, both the color of black.I saw he had a utility belt with throwing knifes in one of the pockets but the rest i couldn't see. "Awww,I see you woke up" he said in a deep raspy voice. I whimpered in response. He chuckled as a tear fell down my face."You should be crying you little bitch." He started reaching for his knifes and my heart leaped out of my chest. He started walking away from the door and toward me. More tears spilled down my cheeks. He took the knife and cut the middle of my dress. My bra was sticking out of the cut fabric. After that he called two other guys. They also has hoods in masks except they were different colors. The one on the left was in a dark blue outfit while the one on the right was in a scarlet red outfit. The one on the right punched me in the nose while the one on the left laughed. The man in black was explaining why i was here."Your father, the king killed my father. He killed him in the war between our families. Thats when i became an assassin. It gave me an opportunity to kill him. After i figured out you were the next in line i knew i had to kill you." After he told me that he cut my left arm and stabbed my right leg. I screamed and then something strange happened. Everyone started choking and coughing. Black shadows started coming out of their mouths and they started to go pale and skinny. My body was shaking and the ropes that were tied around me dropped to the floor. The assassins that were beating me fell to the ground. I looked at them and gasped. They looked frail and their eyes were wide opened. A single tear fell down my cheek as i limped out the iron door. My nose was for sure broken and I'm not sure how i survived the stab wound. I seemed to be underground. A ladder was at the end at the hall i was in. I Slowly climbed it and i was in the abandoned part of the village. I sighed and started slowly limping to were there were poeple. After a few minutes of agonizing pain i saw people walking in the distance. My vision was blurry and it was getting harder to limp. A woman i think saw me and gasped. A small smile appeared on my face as i thought about how i don't have to walk anymore. a young man ran up to me. He was about six teen or so."Help" i said in almost a whisper. Then i fell and blacked out.
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Dragons and my demons
FanfictionRonian, a girl of many talents and power has to face love and war. Demons are taking over her mind and she has to undergo a massive decision, to either go with the american government or to be killed.