Deliver Me Safely - Chapter SevenA Story by ~AnnaCentric~Something strange is going on with Serenity...Deliver Me Safely Chapter Seven The others hear
the commotion and run to the scene. They stand in shock to see Leon on the
ground, and Serenity standing above him. She is breathing like that of an
untamed animal. Valere reaches out and grabs Serenity’s wrist. She fights away
and pushes him rearward. “Antoine, hold
her!” Etienne commands the guide. Antoine takes no
time to restrain her, forcing her arms behind her back. She struggles against
him, but he has a firm hold of her. Somehow, Serenity is able to gradually pull
her arms from his grasp. When she’s free, she whips around and pins Antoine to
the ground. She lets out a loud snarl, and Antoine begins to scream for
assistance. “Silence you,”
She says, only loud enough for Antoine to hear. She grasps her
hands around his neck and starts to strangle him. Antoine chokes and gags for
breath in vain. Then hands hook onto her waist in an attempt to pull her off.
Serenity isn’t going easily; she is too strong. She looks back to see that Leon
is the one pulling on her. For the briefest of moments, she stops what she is
doing. It is as if seeing him has brought her back to her sense. Quickly, Leon tears
her away from Antoine, who is taking deep breaths. Valere joins Leon’s side in
a moment. Leon turns his attention to Etienne. The priest is standing there,
dumbfounded. “I never expected
the witch could…,” he breathes, stopping in the middle of his sentence. Antoine gets back to his feet. He stands two feet away from
Leon, Serenity, and Valere. “You all right?”
Valere asks, turning to him. He shakes his head. “Of course I’m
not!” he shouts, and points his finger at Serenity. “She just tried to kill
me!” He’s finally
snapped. He grabs a sword from the wagon and pulls it out of its sheath. Leon
pulls Serenity close to him, almost hugging her. “What are you
doing, Antoine?!” he demands. “The witch will
just put us into more danger,” Antoine. “I’m putting an end to this right now! “Antoine, no! You
mustn’t!” Etienne pleads. “Forget you,
priest! She’s dead!” When Antoine advances towards Serenity, Valere stands in his
way. “Quoi? What? Get out of the way, Valere!” “That’s enough.
You’re losing your mind.” Valere says calmly. In a rage,
Antoine shoves the sword’s point into Valere’s side. Valere shouts out in agony
and falls to his knees, holding the wounded area. Antoine looks stony at what
he has just done. “Traitor!” Leon
barks. Antoine takes
another step towards him. Leon recoils. But he cannot take another step; Valere
has grabbed onto his leg. “You just don’t
know when to quit, do you?” he scoffs. He raises the
sword up, hoping Valere would let go and he wouldn’t have to kill him. But
Valere hold on, unafraid. Antoine swings the blade down. “Stop!!” Serenity
shouts. The blade comes
to a sudden halt, just before it slices through Valere’s shoulder. Leon and the
others stare in surprise at Serenity. Tears are falling from her eyes. Her hand
is clasped tightly around Leon’s arm. “Stop it,” she
cries. “You’re all going mad.” Etienne strides in front of Antoine. “Tuant sa ne réglera rien. Killing her won’t solve anything,” he
informs. “Have you forgotten the task at hand? We are to deliver her to
Bonarame.” Antoine glares at him. He looks at Serenity. “I hope the witch
is burned,” he growls low. Leon looks to Valere, who lets out a pained groan. “Valere’s wound
must be treated,” he says, motioning to Etienne. The priest nods
and goes over to Valere. He wraps the knight’s arm around his shoulder and
leads him over to the side of the cage. Antoine’s eyes meet Leon’s, and they
narrow at each other. Antoine spits on the ground between them and, with a last
hateful glance at Serenity, walks back to the campsite. Valere groans in
pain as Etienne rubs alcohol onto his wound. Leon lets go of Serenity and turns
to Etienne. “Comment est-il? How is it?” he wonders. “He’ll live,” the
priest tells him without looking up. He dresses Valere’s wound with cloth, then helps the knight
to his feet. “Do you still
need my assistance?” he asks. “No, no, I’m
fine.” Valere answers. The two walk back to camp. But no sooner as Valere has gotten
comfortable, Etienne is back with Leon and Serenity. “What is it,
Etienne?” Leon asks, helping Serenity back into the cage. Serenity looks at
Etienne and cowers. She hugs in her legs. Etienne pulls Leon to the side. There
is a small hint of fear in his eyes. “She is
dangerous,” he utters, nervously. “We should make haste to the abbey.” “Etienne,” Leon begins. “There is something
I must tell you.” “All right.” Leon takes a deep breath, and then exhales. “Serenity, er,
the girl is not a witch. It is more complicated than that.” “What are you
saying?” Etienne asks. “The girl is"” But Leon is cut
off by a loud screech coming from the inside of the cage. Leon and Etienne
shoot their heads in Serenity’s direction. Wasting no time, Leon rushes over to
the cage. Inside, Serenity is writhing violently, foaming at the mouth. “What madness is
this?” Etienne gasps when he sees her. “I’m not sure,”
Leon admits, slowly shaking his head. He quickly opens
the door he hadn’t yet locked and jumps inside the cage. Making his way over to
Serenity, he lays his palm in the middle of her chest. She suddenly stops
moving. In another second, she whips up and grabs hold of Leon’s wrist. Leon
lets out a frightened gasp and moves back, but he cannot go far. “Leon!” Etienne’s
voice spills out. Leon’s eyes are locked on Serenity’s. Her eyes, no, the eyes
of the thing inside of her, are filled with rage. It grinds its teeth. “You will not
speak of it to anyone,” it growls. This isn’t her, Leon thinks. This definitely is not Serenity. It contorts into a devilish smile. Now Leon understands the
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Added on October 24, 2012 Last Updated on October 24, 2012 Author~AnnaCentric~Cameron Park, CAAboutI've been interested in writing since my sophomore year of high school. My topics of writing normally circle around Europe in the 13-1400's (at the time of the Black Death), but lately I've been dippi.. more..Writing
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