|| You Get Taken by the Holy Knight || Part. 2

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|| Merlin ||

(Y/N)'s POV:

The sound of the citizens' chatter and footsteps backgrounded my sisters' and I's conversation, all of our footsteps in sync as we walked through the town. 

"And do you remember when Howzer jumped into the lake because he though Pauline had fallen, but it was only a piece of log!" Veronica said, all of us laughing as we recalled the wonderful memory. 

"And when Griamore threw himself into a wall because he though Veronica was stuck in the room on the inside!" Margaret giggled, her high-pitched laugher matching Elizabeth's as mine and Veronica's was slightly lower in pitch and intensity.

"Oh my God! Remember when Gilthunder fought with Meliodas and thought he actually won 'cause Meliodas let him win!" I chirped after the laughter settled down, after I evoked the scene, the laughter being brought back up once again. 

We all walked happily through the streets, all of us dressed in navy blue cloaks, the large hoods hung over our heads and shadowing our faces as not to identify us - the Holy Knight's looking for us after Elizabeth and I had broken Veronica and Margaret out of the dungeons. 

Margaret wore a classic dress under her dress, the fabric coloured in a beautiful beige and pastel pink, her silhouette proving a feminine being for anyone outsiders looking. 

Veronica wore a pair of baggy trousers and a tight sports bra that highlighted her breasts, both pieces of clothing coloured in a burgundy red, however this was all covered by her buttoned cloak unlike Margaret and Elizabeth's who were both opened. 

Elizabeth, much like Margaret, had worn a classic dress as well, however her's coloured in a pastel blue that made her eyes pop, her cloak also over to represent her beautiful feminine physique.

I wore a pair of baggy trousers matching Veronicas - I'm pretty sure they're hers too - and a simple black buttoned shirt, the navy blue cloak buttoned up like Veronica's to hide my body. 

As we turned the corner, the streets seemed to slowly lessen of civilians as we walked away from the centre, all four of us still laughing happily. 

I focused on Elizabeth as she conversed with us, but my ears were able to pick up on a quiet murmuring of the town's people, my the corner of my eye's watching a few of them point at us. 

I narrowed eyes slightly, my sights landing back on my sister's. My (E/C) eyes widening in fear as I spotted Margaret's hood balancing on the top of her head, her beautiful and porcelain face shining in the sunlight.

"Oh no..." I whispered lowly to myself, "Marg-" But as the words left my quivering lips, she was gone.

Her entire body had been thrown across the floor, her back landing on the brick painfully, blood spilling out over her perfect thin lips. 

"Margaret!" My sisters and I shrieked, all attempted to run over to her but all failing miserably. 

Elizabeth was yanked backwards, her timid figure smashing against a flimsy building, the thatched roof and weak bricks falling under the string impact, the debris falling upon my sister and all around her. 

"Elizabeth!" I screamed as I ran towards her, the corner of my eye spotting Veronica being thrown to the floor, a Holy Knight hauling her up into the air. "Veronica!" 

I panicked horribly as I watched my sister's get hurt, my knees shaking as my mind pounded painfully. 

Before I was able to help any one of them, my feet fell from below me, my back crashing into the floor, the back of my head clashing into the brick below me. 

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