Isabella and Antille
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DarkFic › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
21
Views:
1,299
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Isbella and Antille
Isabella would lie on the mat. She would pull the sheet up and over her form as she turned over and laid there. Her eyes would stare out the small window next to her. The moon was bright and full.
She wouldn't sleep, but just lie there thoughts to herself. She was afraid to sleep. If she slept she might not wake up soon enough and then what? They would be caught? Killed? She blinked her eyes as they grew heavy with desperation for the fulfillment of sleep.
The breathing of Antille next to her was soothing and rhythmic. She slowly set off into slumber. She fell into a dream like state. Inside herself she would call out to wake, but too tired to do so.
(The door ripped open and knights fled into the room. She would launch out of bed pulling the sheets around her form.
"What is this?" She yelled with angered eyes.
The knights would cease before her and Eriole would step in.
"Where is he Isabella, we know you have him." He said as he lowered the sword beside his form.
Isabella would up to him and around the room Antille would be asleep beside her. Eriole eyes would look to him and step over to him to slice him in half the sword lifted.
"Noooo!" She would wail out to Eriole as her hands would lift to protect Antille's form.)
Isabella would wake to a shake at her form. She would quicken to her feet her Riquelle in hand. It was Antille her sheltered himself forming a shield with his hands.
"It's day break." He would say pointing to the sun slowly beginning to rise.
Isabella would look out the window then to him and nodded as she settles the Riquelle beside her.
"We must hurry then." She said as she gathered the things they needed most quickly and typing them up in a bag.
Antille would hobble over to her and help as much as she could. Isabella sighed seeing he still hadn't the strength to walk as well. She would have to carry him again.
She set the bag on his shoulder then would turn and pick him up.
"I can walk Isabella." He said wincing as he held to her back.
"You're still having problems Antille I will have to carry you or we will not get out fast enough." She said starting to put a tie around the both of them.
He didn't protest so his silence was placed into agreement. She would begin to sweat as she stood on the window hunched with Antille tied to her back.
He would grasp to the pole. She struggled some as her hands started to slip. She would look down to see a guard under them.
"Hold onto the pole." She whispered to Antille.
He would raise his hands and hold to the pole as best as he could. His hand was still weakened and hard to keep still by the cut on his chest still rubbing into her back. He murmured a groan as he grinded his teeth in pain.
She wouldn't sleep, but just lie there thoughts to herself. She was afraid to sleep. If she slept she might not wake up soon enough and then what? They would be caught? Killed? She blinked her eyes as they grew heavy with desperation for the fulfillment of sleep.
The breathing of Antille next to her was soothing and rhythmic. She slowly set off into slumber. She fell into a dream like state. Inside herself she would call out to wake, but too tired to do so.
(The door ripped open and knights fled into the room. She would launch out of bed pulling the sheets around her form.
"What is this?" She yelled with angered eyes.
The knights would cease before her and Eriole would step in.
"Where is he Isabella, we know you have him." He said as he lowered the sword beside his form.
Isabella would up to him and around the room Antille would be asleep beside her. Eriole eyes would look to him and step over to him to slice him in half the sword lifted.
"Noooo!" She would wail out to Eriole as her hands would lift to protect Antille's form.)
Isabella would wake to a shake at her form. She would quicken to her feet her Riquelle in hand. It was Antille her sheltered himself forming a shield with his hands.
"It's day break." He would say pointing to the sun slowly beginning to rise.
Isabella would look out the window then to him and nodded as she settles the Riquelle beside her.
"We must hurry then." She said as she gathered the things they needed most quickly and typing them up in a bag.
Antille would hobble over to her and help as much as she could. Isabella sighed seeing he still hadn't the strength to walk as well. She would have to carry him again.
She set the bag on his shoulder then would turn and pick him up.
"I can walk Isabella." He said wincing as he held to her back.
"You're still having problems Antille I will have to carry you or we will not get out fast enough." She said starting to put a tie around the both of them.
He didn't protest so his silence was placed into agreement. She would begin to sweat as she stood on the window hunched with Antille tied to her back.
He would grasp to the pole. She struggled some as her hands started to slip. She would look down to see a guard under them.
"Hold onto the pole." She whispered to Antille.
He would raise his hands and hold to the pole as best as he could. His hand was still weakened and hard to keep still by the cut on his chest still rubbing into her back. He murmured a groan as he grinded his teeth in pain.