Chapter 5: ConfusedA Chapter by Cocoacandy
Charlie moaned softly as she rolled out of her bed. She could barely remember what had happened after the fight the night before. She could only remember that she had been following RFK for about ten minutes when he heard a noise in the bushes from a squirrel and turned to look. He spotted Charlie behind him and feared that she was following him.
Without warning, a huge fight broke out between them. Charlie’s lips curled into a sneer as she remembered how formidable of a foe he had been. Even at Fifty one years old, he was quicker on his feet than she had expected. He had caused her a great deal of pain and effort, but she had still been a little quicker. The fight lasted for over an hour, she speculated, and although she hadn't been aware that he had been equipped with any, he had fought skillfully with blades. She had found herself having to duck out of the way quite a bit more than usual, and after having knocked him on his back, Charlie had pulled out her father’s long blade. The silver of and the single large emerald of the hilt shone in the moonlight as she raised it over his chest. As her wounds ached, and her head throbbed, she yelled out into the night... “This one is for my family!!!!!” She had left the body ‘neath an old oak tree and started home, but fainted somewhere along the way from loss of blood. She had absolutely no recollection of getting home. She cautiously crawled out of bed and noted that she was still in last night’s clothing. She listened closely and heard Maurly coming down the hallway, Jaenes and one other, male voice, in the living area. Charlie checked to make sure that all of her blades were still where she had remembered leaving them. She considered going out to meet them, but, trusting Jaenes, she goes to the bathroom to clean the blades instead. Then, after polishing her father’s swords until they shone, and placed them back into their respective places in the cabinet, grabbed out a small, thin, six inch blade in case there were issues, slipped it into her hip sheath, and ventured out into the living area. © 2011 CocoacandyFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on January 19, 2011 Last Updated on February 24, 2011 AuthorCocoacandyWIAboutim a fairly random person that tends to confuse people. i try not to, but hey, whatevs... i enjoy writing poetry, and once in a while dabble in short stories, occasionally books... im attemping to wri.. more..Writing
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