Chapter 4

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Chapter 4:

 

Serenity:

 

“Son of a gun!” Archer yells, and I scream, then suddenly, the car we are in is lifted, and put safely down when the truck has passed. I only know of one group of fae other than myself that has telekinesis, The Castle Guards. But why would they be here? I didn’t really do anything that major, sure I didn’t pay for the portal here, but I’m sure they would have just put it on my tab (Yes, fae have ‘tabs’). Did something happen to Felicity? Did something happen to our ‘parents’ while we were away? The royal guard wouldn’t come for that. They’re strictly for the royal family, and that’s when it all clicked. I’m adopted, and the same age as the princess of Gerinia, and my markings, I always wondered why no one else had them except for the royal family. I never thought about it till now. No one else thought of it. I glance at my 'protecter' to find him glaring and clinging to me like his life depended on it, which it probably did. Or at least his pay check. Is he afraid of hights? No, it’s not that. It’s the floating fae, the ones that have their staffs pointed at him. But he wouldn't act like this unless,

 

“They aren’t pointing the staffs at me, they’re pointing them at you. They think your kid napping me. I was sleeping, maybe they thought you knocked me out.” I tell him, and he looks puzzled, I turn to the guards, so that’s why they’re here. Not because I’m royalty, but because they thought I endangered the fae species. Sometimes I feel so stupid.

 

“It’s ok, he didn’t kidnap me. He’s my protecter, for an unknown reason, he's supposed to protect me.” I sigh, expecting them to leave and get on with protecting the king and queen.

 

“My lady, I am sorry, but you must come with us.” He states, and I frown, as does Archer, “And that, dog, can’t come.” He sneers, and I grow angry,

“And why not? Is the big, bad, royal guard to superior to deal with the DOG?” I glare, and he flinches,

 

“Please, Serenity, just come with us to the castle, and it will all make sense.” He tries, but me and Archer are having none of it.

 

“It may not make sense to me, but I DO understand what you’re trying to do. You’re trying to take me away from safety, are you even really the royal guard?! And let me just set one thing straight, the only thing that is going to make me come with YOU is my DEATH.” I fume. Regret flashes across the guards face, thats not good…

“I am so sorry, but this may hurt a bit. Keep in mind it was not my decision. And I didn’t want to do this.” He says, and with a swipe of his hand, in just a few seconds, my world tumbles down and crashes at my feet. The guard throws Archer and the truck over the cliff, and another guard swings his staff at me, and as all this registers, I don’t have time to duck and stop the staff from closing in, and with it, the darkness of sleep.

A/N: I know, it was short, but I am making chapter quickly, and editing them. ITS HARD TO DO THAT AND ALSO MAKE LONG CHAPTERS.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 23, 2014 ⏰

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