Whispers_Our Story

I move quickly in the air and directly stretch out my hands as forced air leaves my hands pushing the arrows to the assassin firing them. They were in black with their face covered. 

I drive my elbow and snap my elbow into a punch and land the punch on the assassin one after the other at the same time snapping their necks.

I half turned and half stepped back, towards the tent as one assassin made an attempt to attack Aryan from behind as he was fighting with his fist, I draw out a small knife and threw it at the assassin making him fall backwards. 

"Aryan!". I yell and throw a sword to him and he dived and takes the sword. The assassin were many, it was like Alaky sent the whole assassin in the kingdom to assassinate us. 

Suddenly the assassin starts to withdraw as the leader shoots an arrow halting them. He walks and stop in front of me. "Drop your weapon and follow us". 

"And what if we don't?". I ask as anger flows through my veins. 

"I'm not asking you to, it's an order". He says walking around me. "And if you prefer it the tough way... You can have it. '' He says and Aryan walks to us and step in between us. 

"Move away from her!". Aryan yells angrily and I feel him, I feel how he felt at this moment. 

"If you insist". He says and whistle with his mouth and I stand firmly waiting to know whatever he's capable of. The other assassin brought someone half covered with sack with his hands tied together, while another assassin puts a sword on his neck.

"Set him free, He's done nothing to you". I say between my teeth and clenched my fits in anger. 

"Uh, You think things work like that? He asked and I don't think I can bear this man's silliness. 

"You want me not him, leave him to run along back to his family". I say as Aryan holds my hand. 

"Leave him, we will go with you". Arayn says and holds my hand tightly. 

"Good, now drop your weapons". He says while the hostage makes noise trying to stop us, it was like they covered his mouth. 

I know that voice... Is that Chris? I ask my mind as we drop our swords as the assassin unties the hostage. My eyes roam from his body as I pray inside hoping that my mind are deceiving me. My eyes spot the mark on the hostage's wrist. "Chris". I gasp inside. 

"Back off from your weapon". He says and we backed off as he ties our hands and push us to move forward. "kill him". He says and I stood Dead at his word. 

"Excuse me, you said you were gonna let him go". I say biting my lips trying to hold myself from jumping on the idiot and tearing him apart. He walks to where Chris stands and pulled out his sword. 

"I don't negotiate with a whore". He says and Aryan rush and grab him holding him on the ground with his hand still tied.

 Chris pulled out a sword from the assassin that was holding him and throws the sword to me. I hit the assassin that was holding me with my elbow and divide the sword, I fall back on the ground as my head starts to throb again, and everywhere became a blur, as I try to get myself together to see what's happening. 

Aryan pulls the mask off the assassin's face. "Dixon?" He says and fall backwards while Chris gasp.

All the assassins rush to Aryan as Dixon stands and throw a rope around Aryan while the assassin pull him up with the rope around him as Aryan stays helplessly on the ground while others hit him including the Dixon. It was like he was shocked and couldn't move at the sight of this Dixon of a guy.

I just can't see them clearly as my head was louder than their voice. I tried to use my to fly up while it didn't work. 

Chris rushed to beat them off while I shakily run to where my Aryan was, I stumble at the sight of ropes around him and move with the remaining strength in me not minding that this assassins were sent to kill us.

My powers that left my body returned immediately as I was lost and anger overpowered my soul at the thought of Aryan getting hurt. I move fast and jumped to where they were pulling him. I use my hand to cut the rope that was tied around him and carried him down. 

I drop down beside him and scream in anger and pain. The sound of my screaming was so loud and fierce with heavy wind that it carried some assassin who didn't see something to hold onto. 

The wind stops as I use my mind to pull Dixon who is still holding onto tree branch  to avoid him from flying away with the wind from my scream while few soldiers remaining watched, they were too astonished to move as I enter Dixon's head with my mind and silently scream as tears oozed down my cheek. The scream was hard that it seemed his head would fly off as he coughs and spat out blood. 

"She's gonna kill him," one assassin says, his face going white. "She's gonna kill Dixon."

Dexon struggles moving his legs in the air and holds his hands around his neck trying to ungrip a hand as if I was actually holding him.

I use my two hands trying to strangle him while Aryan touched me, I look down at him, searching his eyes, asking him why he wants me to let this man that almost killed us.

He shakes his head and I just can't help but nods at the sight of blood on my baby's face. I pushed  Dixon out of the place and the remaining assassins runs after him. 

I cuddle Aryan to my c.h.e.s.t and Chris helped us stands firmly on our feet.