Rose Rossemberg

Chapter 2

  "You insolent imbeciles! You cannot  even ride a boat well?" Ah this is so stupid! If i only knew this was going to happen i would have never left the mansion! Rose tough while pulling off a rope from the ship that was convulsing very aggressive. Very big waves were swallowing the boat and many ederids were thrown away in the watter. The rocky who was driving the ship, was thrown also away from it and when Rose noticed that the helm was going crazy, she decided fast. 

  "Hilda! Take this rope!" She told her and gave the rope to Hilda, who looked at her with trust. elongating her fingers,  she got the helm and pulled herself to it. She tried to keep it calm but it was so hard. The waves were hitting her hard but she stood still and gave orders to the rest of the crew. Don't look like fools! Go! Pull the ropes! Fight with the storm! Don't let it take us!"" She screamed but, no one heard her. It was raining so hard that you couldn't see more than two meters ahead. The thunders were lightning the sky, blinding them for a short time. 

  Rose fought so hard with the rudder but it was stronger and with a big wave. everything was destroyed and she and the rest of the ederids that remained on the ship, were drowning in the river. Rose woke up and saw the remains of the ship. She looked around, holding her breath.  She looked after Hilda and his father but she was getting out of breath. Fighting under the watter with the watter currents, she swam, her life depending on this dice trow. The watter was so cold. Her heart was beating furiously and she was getting tired. But she couldn't afford to loose the fight. She still had a friend who was waiting her at home. So she kept swimming. She keep fighting with the waves and she made it to the surface. She took a short breath until, another wave ate her  with so much power that she felt a serious dizziness. She shook her head and she swam under the watter until she was close to the shore. She grabbed a root from a tree and she tried to pulled herself out from the river. Right then, a wave helped her, pushing her outside the water. She took the chance and used her powers to grab the plant branch and put herself on the mud. She looked at the indomitable waves and then, she scanned the horizon.  There were plants and trees but no sigh of any surviving ederids. Where could be Hilda and her father? Did they died or they survived? And what should she do? Wait for them here? No. It was too risky. She had to get away from the river or the big waves. She did not wished t enter in the river ever again. She looked again at the angry waves and then she started to walk away and stopped under a big tree. She clung to a big branch and she stayed to observe the situation. She was looking any sights for ederids who needed help but she couldn't find any. She waited half an hour but, it was already too much and the river kept growing. Then she understood: no one escaped from the strong waves. She got down and she decided to find a place warm, somewhere safe. She couldn't enter those trees because she was sure of one thing: if the rain was that heavy, then the inside of the roots were also full of watter. That was not what she needed. Her skin in fact absorbed too much watter and she could die if she had too much from it. She didn't want that so she started to walk in the rain, praying to find a safe place. She walked for hours in the rain. It was getting dark and her skin was getting yellowish. The storm wasn't giving the sighs of stopping.  It was so dark outside and nothing except trees and bushes were there. Rose  looked around carefully then she tough that she saw a faint light in the distance so she followed it, hoping that someone or something was there. 

  Fortunately, the luck was starting to get on her side because, she found a strange tent. His material was lightning the forest. She approached and she saw a shadow inside the tent. She got closer, unsure of what to do. Her skin was getting yellower with every second in the rain, her chances to die, growing with every minute. She knew that in this place were no mountains so she could choose to die in rain or she could go there, and bet with her luck. She was in front of the tent. It was a little shorter than her. Rose looked at it. She put her hand closer to the hot material. It was like it was burning fire. It were so warm like the sun rays. She searched for the door but, she saw the shadow rising.