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Chapter 11

 

 

Jaylyn

 

Kole was gone. It was nice to see him even for a minute and he did a good thing. He gave me more hope in finding Troy and bringing him back.

I looked at the vial in my hand and was ready. “Okay. Let’s do this. I need you.”

I opened it and sprinkled the golden flakes on the ground away from the fire then cut my finger with the sharp blade at the end of the bow still on my back.

The drops of blood fell on the ground and started to mix with the gold, turning into a black liquid. It started to seep into the ground and I took a few steps back to wait for the rest.

The earth began to rumble like thunder and cracked open like the cause of an earthquake. My eyes gazed down and the thunder sound soon turned into growls and sharp claws started to rip through the earth. I backed up even more, keeping Rajet steady as the two great black lions sprouted from the earth with one long roar.

“Lex. Rouge. It’s me. It’s Jaylyn. Trever is not here. It’s just me.” The lions turned to me and bowed their heads. “I need your help.”

One approached me who I’d like to think was Lex since he’s the one I spent time with before and turned his body to the side in front of me, looking over his back.

I smiled and climbed on like he had offered. “We ride west. To Troy.”

Rajet was left behind to wonder the plains or even try to follow if he wanted. I wasn’t overly concerned. He could always find me and I began my ride through the dark, getting closer to reaching the bandit country of western Seni and Troy. I could feel it and I wanted nothing more.

I traveled for two straight days and reached a campsite where maybe Troy was taken. The fire pit had footprints around it and a tear came out of my eyes, falling in one before I got angry. I ripped off my jacket and started with my plan.

I closed up the front of it and stuffed it full of fallen leaves, laying it on the ground to make it look like a person was in it. I used other parts of nature to make a head and legs and I waited up in a nearby tree with Lex and Rouge taking cover nicely in the shadows.

It seemed that hours have passed with no sign of other life until I heard voices within the trees below. “Look there. We’ve got ourselves another trespasser.”

“Watch it.” Another voice said. “It could be them.”

“Them? With no horse and only one visible person? It’s not them. I wouldn’t expect that they’d rest. This is some other no good intruder. Come on.”

I watched about ten men come out of the trees from under me and start to surround the fire.

“One. Two. Three.”

A few of the men attacked the fake body as I got out Kole’s bow and a single arrow.

“This isn’t human.” One said.

“What? What do you mean?”

“It’s a dummy.”

“A trap!”

I shot the arrow and it went straight through two men, sticking in a third from the force I learned to wield. Others started to panic and looked around as those three men fell dead. “We’re under attack!”

I knew they didn’t know where I was yet and I put the bow back on my back securely and flipped down out of the tree. The seven men left saw me and had their weapons out.

“It’s a girl.” One of them said.

“A very attractive girl that the chief would be quiet impressed with.” They all smiled and started moving towards me. I just stood with my hands by my thighs as they got closer, waiting in the still of the night. “Hold still, girlie and you won’t feel a thing.”

I smiled. “Oh, well, that’s comforting. I wish I could say the same thing for you.”

Yellow glowing eyes appeared out of the shadows on each side of me and the lions attacked.

The men instantly became cowards and started scurrying around, only making it more fun for Lex and Rouge. Their sharp claws sliced through flesh and their massive jaws crushed bones. Blood was everywhere. Cries of dying men echoed in the night until Lex and Rouge surrounded the last living man, recognizing their orders.

I stepped to them as they parted for me and looked down on the man.

“Just do it.”

“No.” I took out Troy’s sword I had at my side. “I seek the keeper of this sword and you are going to take me to him.” The man looked at me with fear as I pulled him up and pushed him back towards the trees. “Move.”

We walked into the darkness with Lex and Rouge following and I kept Troy’s sword pressed against the back of the bandit.

I was almost there; I was going to save him.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 12

 

 

Zayden

 

This was indeed a new experience. I was running on all fours but surprisingly picking up quite a bit of speed even with Darius on my back. He didn’t really seem to weigh anything but it was still weird. I’m sure he thought so too but it was better than leaving him behind. He always hated showing it let alone saying it but he cared about Troy just as much as I did and we both wanted to be there for him and make sure he’s okay.

We traveled for days without stopping; we couldn’t. We needed to find Jaylyn and make sure she was safe before finding Troy but I was getting more worried the longer it took. It didn’t help that we found her horse a few hours back without her anywhere nearby. Darius took over riding so it would come with us but I still couldn’t help but wonder why she would have walked. Something must have happened and I knew exactly what when we stumbled across the campsite days later and saw all the dead.

“Think she’s been through here?” Ryon asked.

“I don’t know. Look at this.” I sniffed down to one of the dead bodies. “This is a bite wound.”

“A bite? From what?” Darius asked.

“Remember those two lions, the black ones, the ones I only got to hear about?” Adele asked.

“Yeah?”

“She has them.”

“That must be why she left her horse behind.” Ryon said.

“Looks like she kept one alive.”

I looked over to where Darius was pointing and examined the compressed dirt in the area. “A body lay here but no blood.”

“Why’d she keep him alive?”

The question was simple and it made me mentally smile just thinking of the answer. “A guide. Good girl. Let’s go! We’re getting close. They haven’t been dead long.”

Adele hopped on my back this time instead of Ryon’s and we started running south after Jaylyn. We were close and it would seem our time of nonstop running had paid off but she was still out of reach. Hopefully, with a captive, she was moving slower and we would catch up before she reached wherever it was she was going.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 13

 

 

Jaylyn

 

Several more hours passed and we finally stopped at a large hill that looked like it had been dug out on one side.

“That’s the entrance.” My captive said. “Tunnels go for miles underground like a giant labyrinth. You won’t find him before you’re caught.”

“That’s not your concern, is it?”

“Maybe it is. I can help you.”

“Why would you want to do that?”

He put his head down and spoke softly. “Because I know what it’s like to lose someone you love because of them.”

“But you’re one of them.”

“I am now. I didn’t have a choice. I had nothing else to live for.”

I almost felt bad but didn’t want to show emotion for his experience when I had my own to focus on and I kept my concentration on that. “So, what’s your entry plan? You have to realize that I have to kill everyone.”

“I understand that. It’s not like this is much of a family. We don’t sacrifice for each other but you should know there are probably about twenty inside and the chief.”

“Do they have any special fighting skills?”

“I’m not sure that any do. We’re mostly made up of drifters. Maybe some deserters from war but not many are. The chief’s right hand man is Jackal. He has some war experience and not exactly the kind of guy you don’t want to get on the wrong side of.”

“Oh, I probably do.”

“He’s the one who’s been transporting your Troy around.”

I immediately looked over. “You know his name?”

“We’ve seen his mark. Everyone knows who he is.”

“Do you know where he is?”

“The chief wanted him to be placed in the containment chamber. That’s where those who await death are kept. I’m positive they haven’t moved him since.”

“Okay.”

“What’s the plan? We walk in and start killing?”

“We don’t have to.” Lex and Rouge peered towards the entrance with low growls and I smiled. “They’ll take care of it.”

The man couldn’t even make eye contact with the lions and we started towards the hill’s entrance.

Everyone had to be already inside if they were there at all. It probably wasn’t the kind of place that had men posted outside like they were civilized by any means. We were able to go right in and I personally started out slowly killing randomly.

The bandits seemed more like night creatures and probably spent most of their days inside so the farther away from the entrance we got, the more there were.

I killed a man that was coming around a corner and whispered to my captive. “Take me to Troy.”

“We’ll have to pass through the dome room. It’s usually where most gather.”

“Well, I already killed about five of them so there should only be fifteen left.”

“Plus the chief. He’ll be sitting in the throne equivalent straight through the door.”

“Are you saying he should be killed first?”

“It would be smartest. He’d be less likely to give out orders dead but we couldn’t go straight to him without getting caught.”

“I can.” We stopped just outside of the closed door and I took out the bow.

“Okay, I’ve seen it you put it through people but can it go through a door?”

“If I use the right arrow.” I pulled out a single one that was made completely out of steel, including the shaft. “Stand back.” I hooked the arrow and aimed it directly at the center of the door. “Shall we say hello?”

“We shall.”

I let go of the arrow with a smile and it went straight through the door. We heard the commotion and the door had slowly started to open.

I pushed it the rest of the way while I put the bow back. “Lex! Rouge! Go!”

The lions bursts through the door and wreaked havoc on the unsuspecting men while we waited just outside it.

I stood casual with my arms folded, not effected by the sounds of death going on inside and noticed my captive’s eyes on me. “What?”

“Nothing.” He smiled. “Just an unusual day for me.”

“I’m used to this, okay? Death loses shock when you’re around it as much as me.” I pushed open the door when sounds of distress faded away and Lex and Rouge stood proudly over their kills. “Okay. Let’s see.” I looked around the room and counted the bodies. “That’s strange.”

“What?”

“I only count fourteen bodies.”

He looked around the room at the bodies as well but a bit more thorough. “I don’t see Jackal. Did you?”

“I don’t know what he looks like.”

“Pretty recognizable. He has a long scar down his left cheek.”

“If there were going to be any survivors from this, a few of them would come out with the same thing.”

He laughed, seeing the scratch marks on some of their faces. “Yeah. I suppose so.”

“Take me to Troy.”

He nodded and was about to turn away.

“Jaylyn!”

We stopped from taking another step and saw Adele and Darius come through the door.

“Adele! Darius! Ah, hi!”

“Did you do all of this?” Adele asked.

“No—they did.” Lex and Rouge stood behind me, waiting for an order.

“Oh, well, I think they missed one.” Darius said as he looked at my captive and took a step forward.

“No!” I got in between them. “I need him. He’s going to take me to Troy.”

I looked back at him and he nodded. “He’s this way.” He walked towards a hall in the left side of the room and I started to follow with Lex and Rouge close behind.

He led us through dirt hallways and I was right at his side.

“He’s inside. Or should be.”

“He is. I can feel him.”

He looked a little confused from my saying that as I started pushing on the door to open it.

“She’s special.” Adele said.

“I can’t.” I huffed, trying to move the heavy door but couldn’t budge it.

“Move. I’ve got it.” Darius stepped through us to get to the door and I was anxious as I watched him use his massive strength to push open the door with ease.

The door finally creaked open and I peaked my head in. “Troy?” I saw the skeletons and looked around more in sort of an almost crouched position to see passed the low ceiling until I saw just his feet. “Troy!”

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