The Fire Thief & The Knight: A MediEval Resurrection Story

Prolouge

Flame cried silently as she stood in front of her mothers Skeletal remains.

She was the only family she had.

Despite the way she treated her at certain times.

But it was only because of what she was.

Flame stopped crying as she wiped away her tears with the back of her hand.

She was never wanted in a orphanage so they only place she called home was the woods and only got food from stealing from abandoned stalls.

She put her hood over her head.

She walked out of the old house and stayed in the shadows.

Staying hidden from any guards that were around.

She saw a unattended stall with many ripe tomatoes there.

She looked around.

Then booked it to the stall and made her steal of ten tomatoes.

"HEY!" She heard an old mans voice yell as someone grabbed her arm roughly.

"LET ME GO PLEASE! I JUST NEED SOMETHING TO EAT!" Flame yelled.

"Well to damn ba-"

"Hey hey hey!" A different but younger males voice yelled.

Quick armor clanking was heard to Flame and the old man.

The grip on Flame's arm was released making Flame fall onto the ground.

She opened her tear filled Blood Red dragon eyes seeing the owner of the stand who reeked of booze.

And the person who saved her.

It was a Knight on sliver armor, dark amber hair with lighter amber highlights, tan skin, and had a pair of amber eyes.

"That's not how you treat a kid." The Knight said.

"Well excuse you Fortesque if she's the towns thief! She was stealing food from my stand!" The man yelled.

"I've only heard she only steals food, and there should be a reason for that." Fortesque said.

"Yea! For a fat self like her!" The old man yelled.

Flame grew scared.

"The kid is malnourished! How is she fat?!" Fortesque yelled.

Flame quickly got up and ran away with the food she stole.

Fortesque sighed at that.

"I would feel bad for any kids you have if you treated them like that you drunken bastard." Fortesque said as he ran after Flame.

He stopped in front of a house that was abandoned that no one ever bothered to tear down.

Daniel went through the entrance where the door was missing.

She heard a girl sobbing.

Fortesque started walking to the sound.

It got louder as he went upstairs.

He made it to a bedroom where in the bed, was a woman's skeletal remains, still in her sleep attire, had a dagger where her heart was, and Flame, who had her face buried in the old sheets as she sobbed.

"I'm sorry momma. It's my fault you did this to yourself cause of what I am." Flame chocked out.

Fortesque fought against the horrid smell of the old corpse and walked to the girl.