The Cursed Doll of MerlinA Story by A.TarekA short story of love and betrayal, lust and vengeance in unity, with hue of sadness and bit of tragedy and twisty ending.. Place: castle of Leones. Time: middle ages of Britain
I woke up in dirt
and dust.. not sure I’m awake, though my eyes were wide open and I
was already on my knees, must be the shroud of darkness surrounding me
everywhere. I stood up groggily but soon a sharp stroke pierced my
skull.. Some hazy visions sparked my forgetful mind, I swear I had been here in
these darkness before, even this ticking sound of water drops keep knocking on
my hazy mind.. “Wh.. Where am I?” I wondered but for some reason I
already knew, I was in a cave. I kept wandering among these stone poles.. and
slowly, a light stretched out, its angle shifting as footsteps drew closer. It
slithered across the stone road towards me and suddenly a strange shadow
appeared. I screamed on instinct and hid behind the huge pole behind me.. but a
sweet voice called “Wait.. I won’t do anything, so please don’t go,
I’m Joan: princess of the kingdom, trainee to become the queen. You
don’t have to be afraid..” I tilted out my head and sneaked a look.. She was the
prettiest my eyes saw in a hundred year.. Short blond hair and man- gravitating
turquoise eyes that can drown a man in her beauty, with a bright smile shaped
on her pinky lips, holding an oil lamp with her delicate hands. I stared for a
minute before her jump of joy in her luxurious off-white canton dress.. She
screamed “You are really here, just like great grandma said.. A boy of my
height with deep red hair past his shoulders would be here” “You know who I am?!” “Hugo..” “Hugo!!” Is that my name? I thought, searching my mind, but none came
across, so I asked hopefully someone would tell me my identity “Does your
great grandma know me?” “I’m sorry. Great grandma.. died 2 nights ago, The kingdom is
still mourning her death; the guard duty was light so I sneaked out at night to
meet you” “Why.. meet me?” “Great grandma always told me stories about the wonder boy Hugo,
she said If I’m ever alone, I can always meet you down here in the cellar under
the castle..” “Why am I here at the cellar?” She said “you are always here waiting for someone to
comfort your loneliness..” She turned in hurry “Oh, no. I got caught up in the moment
and completely lost track of time, I’ve to go back or my uncle..” and
before I knew it I was grasping onto her dress with skinny fingers “please
don’t leave me alone” She turned to me and smiled “Don’t worry, I’ll be back. It’s
a promise” She left me in the darkness with only an oil lamp that
lost its light soon after she left.. I wandered alone down in this maze shaking
in fear. I felt like crossing some sort of invisible line. I felt like I’ve
come to a place no-strange to my eyes, but I don’t know how I got here. Until
Finally, I ran into him or should I call him “it” A slim skeleton shrinking in one corner calling for
my name, I approached him with warily steps hearing his voice in my head “Hugo.. Listen
to me carefully. This is my very first.. & final gift to you.. Fulfil the
dream that I couldn’t make come true to my self” unknowingly water
were running down from my eyes �-��-��-� “I came just as I promised today. And I brought a gift
for you” “I don’t need any gifts” with stagnant voice I
replied to my guest who came to lighten my solitude with another small oil lamp “Why..?!” “If you give me a gift.. You’ll go away too” “What are you talking about, I won’t..” She
approached me “Hugo… Were you crying?” She startled me with her big
turquoise eyes that mesmerized me on spot when she stared at my face “Crying.. I was leaking water from my eyes for longest” “Were you that lonely?” she caressed my red
hair and gave me a book.. I took it listening to her while flipping the pages “It's an adventure story filled with all the juiciest bits..
from the most exciting to the most thrilling and heart throbbing. I love the
main character (Meldor).. I am always pinned into the castle so I’ve never gone
into an adventure.. All I’ve been able to do is read books.. Books are so fun
they make you feel like you’ve been pulled onto their world completely.. Of
course you’d find some difficult words, I can read it for you..” “I read it” I returned the book back She shouted “Come again.. Are you messing with me?!” “The forth chapter was rather interesting but I can’t comprehend
how Princess Meldor could fight in full metal armor with her blonde hair that
goes down past her knees” And as I finished. Joan with wide eyes & open mouth,
was staring shocked at me à whose hair just elongated past my knees and became blonde
like that of Meldor “Y.. Your.. Your hair!! That’s incredible How could you do
that.. Hugo, are you a wizard?” Now she asked what I was crying about, I replied relying
on the pieces of puzzles of my shattered memory “I’m no wizard. I was
created by a wizard. I am a doll” “Huh.. a doll!” “Look..” I opened up my
chest like some cranky old box showing my small heart my master gave to me as a
goodbye gift. But she was looking terrified, screaming in denying and suddenly
she fell in slump �-��-��-� “Ah, Where.. I’m in my room. How did I come here?
Hugo!!” she called out for me but I was ordered not to come out..
another lady entered the fancy wide bedroom “Isabella” That’s how Joan
called her the much mature and older woman in black dress with white bib and
small black tie round her neck “What happened to me Isabella?” “You were brought here last night; your Uncle has been mad all
the time asking where had you gone” “Did.. anyone come with me!” I tiptoed to see what scene was there behind the door. I
saw her lying in her bed wearing a beautiful white dress. She soon noticed me
but before she calls. An old man in most elegant Royal dress entered her room
with 2 guards at his tail… Without noticing his sharp sly eyes and his bristly
face features, one could guess from his long dread white beard and
tumultuousness voice, he was one of no good will to the princess and while
their conversation, one of the guards caught me “Who are you?” Called the old man rowdily “He.. She is my new maid” It was difficult to
know my gender after putting on the same black dress with the white bib round
my waist and that white hat on my head, with my pretty face and that silky red
hair passing on my white fairly skin-I was always mistaken as a girl around the
kingdom- “Isabella go now and get my breakfast, I’m tired” “Okay, I will leave now my dear. Please get your health back and
stay alert your enemies are raising in the kingdom, you’re our future queen” The old man left whispering to his guards Joan waved to me “What are you doing here?” “Do you hate me!” “No.. I just passed out, I don’t hate you” I ran to her side hugging the one human I can’t lose She laughed off with redden cheeks “Hugo!!” turning to
her maid who was looking with a broad grin on her face “He is like a child,
isn’t he?”Joan called patting on me lightly “Shall I leave you alone princess?” “Isabella, it’s not like that” Joan called with
redden face. I didn’t know the reason nor did I want to know. As the sight of
her in eternal sleep popped in my mind, I held tightly on her in fear of losing
her like losing the one I hold dearly before, the one from my baffled memories. �-��-��-� Days passed and we became inseparable, sneaking on nights
wearing our costumes -I’d wear a large yet light silver plate armor while my
princess as always shining in her dresses- ready for an adventure wandering the
kingdom having our little childish adventures just like Meldor.. but as I grow
fond of her, the more I became aware of the memory that scattered 100 years
ago.. Till that day came “Hugo come quickly, that’s what I wanted to show you before” She held my hand and guided me to a giant portrait of a
beautiful young lady so like Joan but not Joan.. She was the one I lost
before.. “This is Juliana. My great grandma, I told you about
her before.. Hugo, you here.. Hugo? Hugo answer me” She
shook my body continually but I was frozen in my place in total state-mind-zero
like a doll just got shut down.. Indeed I am a doll gathering the lost pieces
of my puzzle Later I woke up to find her, The woman in the paint with
comforting smile, looking over me deeply in my eyes as I rested my head on her
lab enjoying our time in total peace.. Having all kinds of fun I suddenly
tripped and fell into a hole and began sinking in eternal darkness till my
princess pulled my hand and called my name again in this gentle tone “Hugo..
Please wake up” I stood up wandering round the royal garden till I reached
one specific spot “What is wrong, Hugo?” “This place..” “Ah.. Its Great grandma’s favorite spot, she always told me
stories about the wonder boy -Hugo- here when I was younger” I knew her, Juliana.. “I want to be alone” I asked
for what I loathed for 100 years or more. To be left again in darkness. I walked out the castle strolling around the kingdom at
night where no light except the moon could guide me.. and then I heard her
shouts.. “Uncle, I knew you desired the throne way before my parent died
but you’re willing to kill me too” “I have no choice.. You ought to die with them but you didn’t, I
was supposed to be the king after your parents died but Juliana preferred you a
child than me.. I’m already in my seventies, When would I rule?” I walked to where the voice came. To find my princess
entrapped into an alley with 2 of her uncle’s guards in their cranky heavy
armors closing in with their swords out conspiring on making me lose my love
again.. Unconsciously, I had their hearts at the palms of my hands. I didn’t
control myself. Just protecting my princess was my biggest concerns “Hu..go!” she called in fear,
backing away, I tried to reach her but that man stood between us with a long
knife in his hand threatening to hurt her He turned my way with dreadful eyes screaming “Is it
really you.. Merlin’s puppet?” “The old wizard who wanted to destroy the kingdom
before!!” Joan called in fear “I walked to her” but the man threatened to kill me again
“..again?!” I thought I raised my hand choking the old man with my magic as my
memories came in process I.. I’d been here before with Juliana and soldiers surrounding
us, I ought to protect her but I couldn’t, something happened. I don’t remember
it, I woke out of my daydreams to find the stars’ light
fainted as oil lamps illuminated the street; People crowded whispering “It’s
the cursed doll of Merlin; It came to avenge him and kill the royal family once
again.” Armed men in front of me shouting “Save the princess from the
demon, this cursed doll of that bloody wizard” That’s wrong, Merlin never intended to harm anyone with
his magic.. For years he protected the kingdom from its enemies but you all
convicted him guilty with no evidences, thrown in the cellar tied into eternal
darkness, he created me with his magic of heart and entrusted me to fulfil his
promise, to walk among the living to feel what they feel to laugh and cry and
to fell in love. But no matter whom I call, they were still closing in. I dropped my hand after I snuffed the Old man’s soul and walked
to my princess’ side. I grabbed her shaking hand to my side and faced the
people of the kingdom ready to fight for what I’m still comprehending.. I
remember being trapped here before, I swear it could be the same alley, same
scene happened before they were closing in trying to harm me and the one I
loved before but no matter how I dig out my dusty skull, I could never
remember the end of my affliction. But suddenly and out of blue.. My princess helped me
sadly and united me with the last piece of my memories as she struck my back
with that cold blade and cut precisely through my heart.. I felt cold for the first time in this awakening, as numbness
conquered my limbs, I fell down gazing at the lights fading away in slow motion
and the feeling of death forced me to recall what happened before. It also came short from behind when Juliana
stabbed me in tears. Betrayed and on the verge to death, I sworn to take
revenge but why couldn’t I remember my deceitful fates soon, It must
be her pinky libs that spelled me on sight and her smile that always shaped on
her lips and kept me chained in an illusion, I see.. After all who am I to
feel? I am a doll ... May be, she did it to stop the rebellion ahead of us or she
saw me as a monster or else. But one thing I know for sure, I loved her for
real.. Now alone, confined in the cellar, away in my
solitude, lost in my despair thinking..
If having a heart hurts this much.. Then I don’t need a
one. I don’t want to remember anything ever again. I just want to be a plain
old doll © 2018 A.TarekAuthor's Note
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