“Come on,” Hannah whispered as she motioned with her hand, “I
know how to escape, follow me.” Leading
the horse through the woods, Hannah stealthily made her way to the escape
route. Quietly the two girls followed,
silently wondering where they were going.
The three small figures of the girls and the bulky figure of the horse
creep through the twilight lit woods. Finally,
Hannah halted and turned around to face Maria and Isabella.
“Oh, I’m so relieved
to see you!” Isabella cried softly. “Wait a second, why are you here and not
dad?” Her face wore an expression of confusion
as she tried to figure out what could have happened to her dad. Did King John send knights to burn down her
house? Had her family fallen ill to some
horrible disease and Hannah had barely escaped?
The two sisters
embraced as a cool night breeze blew through their hair. “I’m so happy I found you. Dad came to rescue you; I assumed he was
captured as well. You mean you haven’t
seen him?” Hannah asked as her worry for her father increased by the second.
“He was
here?!? Hannah, what if he’s dead! What if we never see him again?” Panic rose
into Isabella’s voice. She tried to keep
her tone quiet, but her mind was racing with loud thoughts.
Maria set a hand
on Isabella’s shoulder, “Don’t worry if your dad came here to rescue you and he
did get captured, he is still alive.
King John is too greedy to kill him; he takes all the prisoners he can.”
Both Hannah and
Isabella let out sighs of relief. “So
how are we gonna get dad?” Hannah asked
“I think we
should just focus on getting out of here right now, we don’t even know where he
is!” Isabella said.
Maria spoke up, “Actually, I think I know
where he is. A couple days ago I overheard
a conversation between a guard and one of the head maids. They were talking about a girl named Isabella
and how her dad had been captured, and what a shame it was that another family
had been broken up. Then the guard said
that he was in the north wing of the dungeon, in cell number 34.”
“Wait, a guard actually
said ‘it’s a shame another family got broken up’?” Isabella asked
“They’re not all evil;
some of them have families too. Most of
them probably just do the job for the money.” Responded Maria as the moonlight
shone on her face and outlined her dark skin with shadows.
“Well…That’s
great, I guess, let’s go get dad.” Hannah said.
“What do you
think we’re gonna do?! How are we supposed
to get him? I want to find dad too, but
do you think we can just waltz in there, break him out of prison, and do the
jig past the guards then merrily skip home?!”
Isabella inquired in bewilderment.
“I don’t know,
but we can’t just leave him! Retorted Hannah, “Listen, It’ll be morning soon,
so how ‘bout we get past the fence then get some sleep and talk about it in the
morning?”
“OK.” Marie and
Hannah said simultaneously, they were both eager to be past the confining fence
of the castle.
“How do we escape
anyway?” asked Maria as she stroked Buttercup’s soft hair.
Hannah smiled, “Everybody
thinks that the fence goes all the way around the castle, but it doesn’t. It ends a little bit ahead when the ground
gets a bit swampy. So all we have to do
is ride the horse straight through the swamp because the ground is higher
there, and on either side it gets really deep”
The three girls
and the horse walked a bit father till the ground got soft and a swamp began to
form. Then the girls mounted the horse
with Hannah in front and began to ride through it. It took about 30 minuets to get past the
swamp and the girls rode another 10 minuets to make sure they were far enough
away from the castle until they stopped.
The horse was exhausted from carrying three girls through the thick
water; her heavy breath formed small clouds in the cold night air. As the three dismounted; dew from the tall
grass rubbed against them and felt cold on their legs. The forest was so dense by now that no
moonlight escaped the labyrinth of trees to touch the ground. The girls felt their way to a thick tree and collapsed
on the soft mossy ground in exhaustion.
“Hannah” Isabella
asked, “Maybe we shouldn’t go get Dad, maybe we should go back and get help,
besides, it’s not fair to Maria. She
shouldn’t have to risk her life to save someone should doesn’t even know. And anyway what are the chances that we can
even help him?”
Before Hannah
could reply, Maria answered. “No. You
need to go rescue your father. Or at
least try. I would if… I would try as hard as I could to rescue my
dad if he was still alive.” She swallowed and breathed deep. “I grew up in the
northern part of France;
I had 2 little sisters, and 1 older brother.
Papa owned a bakery which I helped out at on Saturdays. We were all such a happy family, then it all
changed one day. King John’s men came
riding through our village, and burnt it down.
They thought that no one survived; until they looked through the town
and found a small eight-year-old girl crying for her parents in the
wreckage. I was the only survivor. One of the knights, who spoke French picked
me up and sat me on his horse. He
planned to take me home with him, but King John was too greedy to let one potential
slave slip through his fingers. He
ordered that the knight give the girl to him, when the knight refused…they
killed him. I was brought back here, and
taught to speak English. I never had
anyone to love me sense then…” In the
darkness nobody saw the tear roll down Maria’s cheek.
“We love you.” Said
Hannah after a long silence and right before everyone fell asleep she added, “Tomorrow
night, we will get our father back!”
Will the girls be able to break their father out of prison? Will the soldiers find them in the
woods? Is their father still in cell
34? Stay tuned to find out!!
To Be Continued…
P.S. Hope you liked it!
Also I just wanted to say "Welcome Emma!!!" =D
<3 Laura
Nice Article!
ReplyDeleteI loved your part! <3 Oh, and thanks for welcoming me! :D
ReplyDeleteThanks guys!!!! And your welcome Emma! We're all very glad to have you.
ReplyDelete<3 Laura
Love it, Laura!!
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