The Forgotten

I don't know who I am. I can't remember anything. Not even my name. But I am being chased by brutal killers... I will probably be dead by the time you read this.


19. Escape

We ran down the corridor, slicing through the guards with my knives. Next to me, my ally tried to help, but only ended up almost slashing at me.

"Sword away," I told him firmly, seeing the entrance ahead.Behind me, footsteps sounded through the corridor, chasing us.

"Give me the boy," my ally muttered. "You can shoot one of your arrows." I knew that he was weak, almost too weak to carry his sword. But I needed to use my arrow. Otherwise, the rescue attempt was all for nothing. I let my ally run slightly ahead of me, then threw the boy at him. Trying not to drop him, my ally slung him over his shoulders, gritting his teeth in effort. We darted out the front entrance, dashing over the stone bridge into the forest. I turned once we were on safe ground.

"SANKENTRE!" I screamed, loosing an arrow at our persuers. The entire bridge collapsed as the arrow struck, bursting into a blinding light and sending the entrance down on top of them. I almost dropped my bow through exhaustion, but turned and followed my ally, trembling weakly.

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