Scar The Journey Home Part Seven
Arrival At The Door
They walked and walked, yet as they did, they noticed a small figure following them. Just thinking that it was a coincidence and it was someone walking in their direction, they ignored this and walked on and on. However, Scar could sense that figure meant danger. She just could not place as to why as she knew it was not a rational feeling. Yet she just could not ignore it and she had to address it. However, she just did not know how.
So she did not do anything more than look over her shoulder to check upon it. Yet she saw it coming closer and closer. She saw it getting bigger and bigger. She turned back for a moment as they walked on and on. Then, the moment they turned a corner and walked on and on a bit and still saw the figure, she knew the figure was after them. Then she saw the silver and gold crown on his head.
“Run!” She finally shouted.
They looked back to see the king running towards them. Beatrice and Britannia broke out into a run as Morana and Detective Smith turned back to see the mad king in silver and gold with a highly but impractically decorated silver and gold sword in his hand. He cried out like a drunkard.
“Protect our girls! It’s me he’s after!”
He opened his mouth to speak but she kissed him.
“Don’t worry. I won’t let him get me.”
His eyebrows knitted together. Yet that was when Scar felt a blade at her throat!
“Now, don’t make promises that you know that you can’t keep, my dear lady.” Spoke an oily voice.
They all looked at him in shock, yet Morana looked slightly annoyed.
“Oh my dear lady, you are of such beauty that I must have you! I must!”
That was when Detective Smith stepped forward.
“She’s my wife! You can’t!”
“Don’t tell me what I can’t do! Not after all that you have stolen from me.”
“I have not-”
“Oh don’t lie to me! Your daughter has my sword and I know that one of you is a magic user. If not you then it’s one of your little daughters!”
At this, Morana started to look angry. Yet she kept calm.
“And I want that strange crossbow you have with those strange arrows!”
At this Scar pulled her gun out and shot his foot. Then he dropped that blade and she was able to spin out and drove her leg into his throat as hard and fast as she could. He collided with the ground and his temple hit a rock. She looked at her body and at the unconscious man.
I can’t believe that I did that! She thought as she turned around.
“I think we need to go on!”
They all nodded.
“How did you do that?”
“Are you secretly a bionic woman?”
“She’s thirteen. She’s too young.”
“Bionic girl then!”
“Sure.” She said as they traveled on and on and on and on.
Yet after three hours on foot Beatrice started to yawn.
“We need to sleep.”
“Yeah!”
Soon they set up camp, ate some food and slept. Early in the morning they woke up and ate a quick bite. Then they came to a rope bridge.
“Is it safe?”
“Never mind. We need to go across the bridge. Then climb that rock face.”
“Right.”
So Detective Smith took a step on the wood and noticed that it was very sturdy. So he put out his whole weight in it. Then he took the next step and the next step and then the next step and the next step and the next one and the next one. Soon he was across. The next one to go was Beatrice. She kept her eyes on her father as Scar could feel her heartbeat in her ear as she took step after step.
Please make it. Please make it.
She was soon on the other end in the arms of her father. Then Britannia took a step onto it. Then she took another step and another and another. Yet the moment that she looked down she let out a scream and she collapsed onto her knees.
“Brit! Brit!”
“No, no, no, no, no. I can’t do this! I can’t do this!”
“Britannia!”
Her wild eyes looked up.
“Get up!”
“No! It’s too high up!”
“No. Look at me and get up. Your mum will need to go next and she can’t go unless you do.”
She looked at her and nodded as she did for a moment, only for her to collapse to her shaky legs.
“Stop looking down! Keep looking at you father!”
She nodded.
“You can do this. Say it!”
“I-I can do this.”
“Now say it as if you believe it!”
“I, can, do this!”
She was soon on her legs. She turned and kept saying it until she was across. Then Morana was able to go across quickly. That was when Scar felt the sense of danger return to her. She quickly ran to the other end. She turned back to see the king. She then willed the bridge to fall and just as he stepped onto it, the ropes snapped and he fell.
“Good work!”
“What are you?”
“Doesn’t matter.”
Soon they turned to the wall and soon climbed up it and the room was there. Scar pulled out the key and opened the door. Soon, they were back in her attic.
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