Anger

Warm sunlight burns on everyone's face. Birds chirp here and there, hiding from the cold winter air. A fresh breeze flows through Caleb's brown shoulder length curls. His triangle shaped face is covered in mud. Blowing, he puts down the pitchfork and walks towards the clear water of the stream. Dry grass creaks under his feet as he lets the freshwater run through his limestone colored skin. He closes his chestnut deep set eyes slowly and takes a deep breath. "Caleb" greets an older man and taps the muscular young man's shoulder with his hand. Caleb nods and washes the dirt from his snub shaped nose. "Say hello to your wife for me," he calls out. Caleb grins. "I will" he yells and stands up. Slowly he walks home, enjoying the fresh air in his lungs. "Caleb" greets his neighbor. "Caleb raises his hand and opens the front door of his humble little house. He didn't have many riches. That was clear. But he and his wife were happy. Their unborn child would also be happy here.

"Isobelle!" Caleb yells. "Isobelle, I'm home." He closes the door and looks in the dark house. A series of loud moaning echoes from the bathroom. "Isobelle," he asks suspiciously. He slowly walks to the bathroom. The moaning just gets louder. "Hate" his wife exclaims loudly with a long moan. "Isobelle," asks Caleb, looking at the strong knight pinning his wife against the wall. He takes a step back when he notices her bare legs around him. "Isobelle" he whispers.

Isobelle smiles and kisses Hate's jaw. Wickedly, Hate looks at him and closes his pants again. "Hello sweetheart" Isobelle mocks. A wicked smile rests on her lips. "Hate and I are old friends" she winks. Hate chuckles and steps over to the young man. "No," Caleb whispers. Isobelle laughs. "I was never pregnant Caleb, nor have I ever actually married you. It was all a spell" Isobelle winks. Hate chuckles and takes his sword. "But why?" Rage runs in his veins.

"Isobelle" he puffs. Isobelle chuckles and kisses Hate on the cheek. "See you at the next one sexy" she whispers and walks away. Hate looks at Isobelle with a smile. "You monster" Caleb hisses. Hate laughs mean. Unexpectedly, Caleb hits Hate's nose as hard as a rock. Hate growls and takes a step back. Caleb grins as Hate hands out a left and a right punch that Caleb can dodge. Hate's fist hits Caleb's face, whereupon he steps back, growling. Caleb attacks Hate again, but he quickly ducks away. Caleb's fist lands on Hate's shoulder. Hate growls and kicks, causing Caleb to fall to the wooden table. Furious, he roars and ducks again from Hate's fist. Hate grabs Caleb's hair and thrusts his knee into his stomach twice. Coughing, Caleb ducks from the possessed warrior's grip. "Bitch" curses Caleb. Hate pushes him through his small living room. Cooking pots and pans fly off the counter with this action. Caleb hastily takes a frying pan and smashes it against Hate's head. Shocked, he takes a step back and growls. Caleb hastily crawls under the table, fleeing from the warrior. Hate growls and throws the table effortlessly around the house.

Caleb dodges two punches from Hate and finally grabs the knight by the stomach. He pushes his back against the wooden dresser. Hate hits Caleb's back. Angry, the latter bites Hate's leg. Cursing, Hate kicks Caleb off him. He slams his elbows on his back. Cursing, he picks Caleb up by the waist and throws him onto the broken wooden table. Caleb growls and lowers his head again. Hate blows out and laughs amused. "We are going to have a lot of fun... anger" he whispers.