“I can get us out” He said
“Thanks to you making a commotion I was able to steal a key from one of the guards”
“We have to kill them Dolor. They killed Leppy…”
“We will but we have to escape first. We can’t do shit as we are now”
We then snuck out of the cells. After taking a small sword from one of the guards we made our way through the side of the camp, hoping no one could see us. We passing through the small crevice in between two tents when a patrol was by us.
“Hmm so one there?”
The air was tense, if they had found out that we had escaped we would have been executed right on the spot. Just a little more and we were out. If we could just pass through the back side of the camp and disappear in the forest we could have chance at living. Just as we saw the camp’s south gate it was then that they found out.
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“Shit the prisoners escaped!”
“Search for them immediately and when you find them, kill them. They should make a good example for other Katillians.”
We could only run while the arrows were barely hitting us. I believed in ourselves that we could do this. We’ve always been in tough situations before right? This isn’t any different right? I was wholeheartedly trying to convince myself that we would be all right. However, things seemed bleak.
“Dolor just a few more and we’re free!”
“HAHA dammit these Pashans just won’t give up!”
While we were running however an arrow struck Dolor’s right leg.
“AGHHHH!” he screamed
“FUCK GRAB ON TO ME WE’LL MAKE IT. NOW HURRY!” I said
“Fuck I can’t move anymore. Go on ahead without me! I’ll stall them”
“I can’t leave you. We’ll be generals right?” I tell him
“You have to live, for both Leppy and I! Go back to Katillia, become a General and avenge us!”
“NOW GO GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!”
“Shit…” I mutter as tears start flowing down my eyes.
I ran and ran, not stopping for anything. I didn’t even know which direction I was going. All I was doing was crying and running. Both Leppy and Dolor meant the world to me. We were all destined for greatness together. Now I had nothing, nothing but hate left in me. I hated the Kingdom of Pasha and I hated war itself. I wanted to die right then and there.