Chapter 2 - Mark my words

474 6 2
                                    

I slowly opened my eyes, almost instantly closing them again and squeezing them tight.
My head was aching, I moved my hand towards the back of my head and began rubbing it gently, I pull my hand away and finally open my eyes noticing something red dripping from my hand. I let my eyes adjust, realising it was blood.

I touch my head again realising the rock had hit me hard enough to cause my head to bleed out

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

I touch my head again realising the rock had hit me hard enough to cause my head to bleed out.
I soon take my attention off of my hand and look around the room.
"Where am I?" I ask myself barely above a whisper.
"Dungeon" a voice said, I shift into a corner, my breathing had become louder and heavier.
"W..who are ..you" I ask the voice.
"Guard, now stop asking questions!" The voice demanded causing me to stiffen.
A few hours or so passed and I was becoming very sleepy, I leaned my head against the brick wall and start to doze off, as I am beginning to fall asleep something grabs me and yanks me from the corner and ties my hands together tightly, so tight I couldn't move them.
"MOVE NOW!!" A new voice yells, I quickly move, not wanting to aggravate the man in any way possible.
I started to adjust to the light as it was becoming brighter and finally I saw things, I was walking down a cold, creepy corridor with to men walking side by side me, both of which were looking straight ahead, ignoring me but pulling me with them.

 I started to adjust to the light as it was becoming brighter and finally I saw things, I was walking down a cold, creepy corridor with to men walking side by side me, both of which were looking straight ahead, ignoring me but pulling me with them

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

We reached a pair of large doors with exquisite detailed artwork upon them, I couldn't take my eyes off of them even if I tried.
The man on my right knocked twice, I heard a yell that spoke "enter" causing the men to drag me inside were I was now face to face with what I believed was the king and queen the man from the village was speaking about.

 The man on my right knocked twice, I heard a yell that spoke "enter" causing the men to drag me inside were I was now face to face with what I believed was the king and queen the man from the village was speaking about

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Until death do us part BWSWhere stories live. Discover now