CHAPTER 17

Its getting dark....

Heavy stomping of feets, heavy drum beats.

Shadows figures jumping ups and down in the wooden yet quite area.

The young man and woman ran hugging the big basket each to their chests, not wanting to let it go.

Crowded sounds echoed behind and fires lights getting closer and closer, giving the young no change but to split into different direction.

The man stared at the running back of his wife, his eyes turing light ember green.

His body leaving slit shadows in every direction he ran.

" You will be safe here princess."

He knock on the wooden old door and ran once into the forest for his wife and other daughter.

*Door creak opened*

A young woman in armors and long sliver hair that was messy, steps out and stared at the basket that was creating some rustling.

She quietly took the basket and slam her door.

" A baby? A curse baby?! "

Her hand reach out for her knife as she opened the basket with force knocking it hard on the cold cemented floor.

A cute harmless baby girl with short counting black hair and big blue eyes fell out.

" Mama?!"

Her harmlessness and cuteness made the knife slip from the hands of the warrior woman as she carefully took the giggling child in her bossom with a smile .

" Such a cute baby..."

Her eyes trimble slightly at the deep red fire mark on the child back and carefully rubbed it.

" Am sorry kiddo. "

Her voice as a whisper as the sence showed burning flames and painful screams emage from it.

" Your parents may be dead"

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I put my hands on the cold bar, tightly holding the shape vines that surrounded it.

Blood dripped down to the floor, but I didn't stop...

All I could think about was my sick grandmother, and all the suffering she might be going through.

While ignoring the pain I felt.

I have to escape....."those words escape my lips barely a whisper.

I stared at the blood trailing down the vines.

Immediately i let go of it.... I grunted after feeling the throbbing pain from my hands.

My hopeless body fell down on my knees while gritting my teeth so hard..

The blood drip on the ground non-stop.

My lips quivered.

" Why should it be me...

My lips uttered.

Tears gathered in my eyes, my throat clamped down in a desperate attempt to keep them thumbling down my cheek.

But I couldn't...

My hands trembled uncontrollably.