I'm...different. Most people are out to kill me.
And not in the classic cat-fight way.
Like, with a knife, or gun.

Jake is my only friend.

I trust no one.

This is what the mark (#) has given me.

The group of people I belong to are hunted, killed for things we do not know. Just because you possess special powers doesn't mean you are evil, right?

I sure as heck hope not.

This is what I am.

I, Fire Rose, am an Allure.


2. Chapter Tewh

"Fire! Hurry!" I look down at Jake through the window, on his horse. He motions towards the front gates. I nod and run down the stairs. Arrows fly around me everywhere. I roll under a guard and jump over one, slumped against the wall, accidentally shot in the mess.  I fly out the door and through the halls.

The window Fire, it's faster.

I look up the hall ahead at a window, slightly open, allowing a cool breeze to blow through.  I'm two floors up, so it won't be much of a problem.  I pause to look around me, gathering my suuroundings. No guards had the guts to follow me, the hallway is empty. I look through it. Jake is still on that damn horse, waving at me through the window.  He pauses to shoot an arrow at something I can't see in front of him, and then keeps waving.  I sigh. Better now than never.

But, Fire Rose is known for her dramatic exits and entrances is she not?

So, I close the window and scoot back.

Fire! What are you doing?! We don't have time for this! Get out! NOW!

Cool your horses. Dramatic exit.

I take several steps back and close my eyes.




I take off. The window shatters into a million peices. I roll off of a root clinging to the wall. I grip onto the edge at the last second, and flip backwards, sailing two stories before landing on one knee in front of Jake. I look up as he grins.

"No fear." He says as he pulls me up.

"No worries." He gives the horse a kick and it gallops towards the gate. We jump over and towards the forest. Arrows still fly in every direction from behind us, the horsemen trying to get good aim, but failing as usual.

"Back to the village?" Jake yells over the disaster. We are both completely calm. I squeeze the paper in my palm, and then carefully put it in a pocket in my shorts.

"Will they be mad we left?"

"Probably." He says with a grin.

"Good, then yes. Back to the village." I say. Jake kicks the horse again. I grab his bow from it's position on his back. I turn around, facing backwards on the horse and shoot a guard off his. We are int he forest now, trees blocking the view.  We try and stay off the word path towards camp, but rather follow it from off to the side. It's hard work.  We had to keep the path on our radar, but avoid guards fromt he castle on horses along the path. We eventually get there.

I climp up the alert tree and tell the scout about the gurads. He makes a few radios on his Walkie and I slide down.

"My lady?" I look back to Jake, his smug grin plastered on his face. He knows I hate it when people call me that.  His hand is pointing towards the fire pit. I smile with a roll of my eyes and walk with him towards it. We sit ona log and draw picture in the dirt with an old stick.

"Jake I need to tell you something."

"Anything." Jake and I have been best friends since I was very little. He was the only one who didn't run when they found I was an Allure. My family left me, his family left me, but he ran away and found me.

I look into the side of his face. His blonde hair falls into his blue eyes. He brushes it away and looks at me. His white teeth gleam as he smiles.

"This better not be a romantic moment." We both laugh. Jake and I are known as "The Lovebirds" although it's not like that at all. He is a flirt, and we do have those "Cute Moments", but nothing serious is happening.

"No, it's about Jock." Jake's smile vanishes.

"You know we can't talk about this here." He whispers.

"I know, but it's importa-"

"Talk about what?" We both turn around. I jump up and hug Demeetrie tightly.

Demeetrie and I have a complicated relationship.

He is my friend when he isn't working, and the enemy when he is.

He is the leader of the SN, or Spy Nation. No one really knows what side they are on.

"Nothing." I mumble into his leather jacket.  We pull away and I smile at him. He grins back."

Where did you run off to this time Lady Fire? Geo is very mad."

"You mean the old goat, George, who thinks he has power?" Demeetrie winks and I roll my eyes, taking a seat next to Jake again. "Yes. Him. So they are calling the great goat George, Geo now are they?"

"He wouldn't want you to say that." He whispers. Demeetrie is very loyal to the goat.

He isn't really a goat.

He just looks like one.

Or I think so at least.

"He has no power over me."

"You know he does." He mumbles. I turn to Jake and grab his hand, standing up.

"Ooh! Where do you think you're going this time Lovebirds?" Jake whips his head around while we are walking away and shoots Demeetire a glare. If looks could kill, Demeetrie would drop dead instantly.

I roll my eyes and pull Jake to his horse, Sweet.

"Where can we go to talk?" I whisper.

"I know just the place."

"Greaet. I'll get my horse and meet you at the main tent. I need to speak to Geo first."




I tie my red hair back into a high pony tail again and grab my pistol. If things come to that in that tent, I have it. I walk to "Geo"'s tent.

"Come in Lady Fire." Says the old man. I walk in, not looking up.

"You needed me sir?" I have it all planned out with Jake.

We went to gather berries on the South side of the lake, on the other side of the castle, when the king, Jock, captured me. I couldn't do much but fight my way out with my eyes and Jakes bow and Arrow because I didn't have my pistol. Or knife.

"Yes. Where did you run off to the night before last?" I tense up. Not last night? The night before...

"I went with Jake."

"Yes, but where?"

"Why do you need to know?"

"It is my job to protect you, you are the last of your kind."

"No it isn't! Who gave you that job?! I sure as hell didn't! I gave it to Jake when we were VERY VERY little!"

"Has he kept it?"

"Yes! Ever since I saved him from his parents."

"Are you sure?"


"Ever since you ran away?"


"Where did you run this time though Lady Fire?"

"BACK!" I march out of the room. Jake has my horse in his grip.

"Tough on you?"

"Hardly." I say with a grin. I jump up and follow him out of camp.




We ride up the cliff East of camp. We sit on the the edge of the hundred foot drop and watch everyone scramble around like ants below us.

"What did you want to tell me?" Jake asks, playing with his knife.

"Before you shot Sir Jock, he handed me this." I spread out my fingers revealing a small slip of paper.

"What does it say?" He whispers in awe.

"Haven't looked." I shrug. I pick it up and unfold it.

"What does it say?!"

"I'm working on it!!" I hold it out in front of us.

"Oh my gosh Jake."


"It's...it's amazing."

"WHAT?!" I hand it to him, laughing.  He rolls his eyes. "Ha, ha. Very funny." I shake my head and pull out the real, not blank, paper. "Oh shut up you're not getting me two times in a row."

"No, this is for real." I hand it too him. "It looks like a map."

"To where?"

"I don't know but it's supposed to be around the castle."

"Let's go then!"

"Maybe some other time. I am really not in the mood for more arrows."

"Awh, come on Fire! For me?" I glance at him. He gives me puppy dog face and I push him playfully.  He almost falls off the cliff. I grab his arm, steadying him. "Damn, control that attractive temper." Says Jake. I laugh and shake my head, looking down at my hands in my lap.



"Let's go." He jumps up as fast as possible on the edge of a cliff and runs to Sweety.

"YES!" I sigh and jump on Bruno, my horse. "Lead the way Fire!"

"You're way to excited for this."

"Come on! I haven't gone treasure hunting since the fourth year of Dread School!" I take one last look at the map before heading out.




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