2. The forgotten army

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(8 years later)
     "COLLIN! PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME! I NEED YOU!! STAY!" Throw my self up, "It was another nightmare..." is covered in sweat. I can't believe it's been 8 years. I look out the window. "Shit I'm late!" I quickly grab some clothes and put my hair up.
  I lock my apartments doors when Billy blocks my way, "Hey gorgeous you forgot our date last night." I roll my eyes. "Billy I'm not interested!
   Now move I need to get work." He pins we against the door. "Women should never talk to a man like that and I'm going to teach you a lesson," he smirks. I slowly reach in my bad to grab my knife.
    "Your going to love this sweetie you probably wouldn't wanna even think about work anymore." He reaches under my shirt, I pull my knife out and slice a cut into his hand. He pulls his hand away and whines in pain.
  "Your a psycho!" he screams. I walk away and turn to him, "No I'm but a woman who knows how to fight." I wink and blow a kiss at him as walk to my job.
    "Beth sweetie can I have another beer?" I turn around and pick up the old mans cups and fill it, "Did you hear about the Army of Victoria, any month now she'll take over our land!" The old man tells his friend. I drop the mug of beer onto the the floor.
  "Mrs.Beth are you ok?" He asks. "W-Where did you hear that?" He looks distracted. "Sir please tell me," I say again. "Oh a young man named Jack or Something he is the kings personal peasant." I take a deep breath. "Where can I find him?" He think for a minute. "Excuse me I couldn't help but hear your conversation, but I know where you can find him." I look to see who talked and a young man around my age with long silk black hair and natural tan skin. "Can you show my I'm down in 5 minutes," I ask. He nods.

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