Chapter 1: Chapter 2
"What is she wearing her clothes are two revealing" said the big man with the knife in his hand. His skinny companion "how much would she sell for, or should we have fun with her?" "I think selling her would be better, help me put her in the wagon make sure she is tied up so that when the horses pull she does not fall off" said the skinny companion.
Rachel groaned as tried to sit in a sitting position. The first thing that caught her eyes where the two men staring back at her "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH WHO THE HELL ARE AND WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH ME YOU IDOITS!!!
"What's an idhiot" said the big hairy man with a beard. "Please don't hurt me I just want to go home" as hot wet tears rolled down her cheeks. "Grumble" went her tummy, "look like you're hungry lass, don't worry I didn't poison it, come on eat up" said the skinny looking man with the monk haircut.
Rachel was hesitant but then started eating, she looked at both of the men who were looking at her as if she was an alien she gulped the last bit of food and said "why are you guys dressed in medieval clothes are you actors in a movie" she said laughing hysterically.
Both of the men looked at her blank expression, the massive man without warning slapped her across the face held her by the collar and shouted "you think this is funny lass, then let me tell you this, we are thirteenth century and you are about to be sold at an auction in the Kingdom Of Etaria and judging by the way you look, you're gonna sell for a lot of gold coins" he smiles, showing his disfigured yellow teeth.
She had a bruise on the side of her cheek and cried herself to sleep once he let go of her.
At last they arrived in the Kingdom Of Etaria. They pushed her out of the wagon and tied chains around both her hands and feet. She looked in the far distance and she saw the palace. The palace looked as if it was from a Disney film but she did not fit in the story, then her eyes scanned to the street that she was in she could see Wattle and Daub houses, a market place where people are barging for good and food which is very different that going to Tesco or Asda to do your shopping. "Oh my GOD!!" Rachel screamed as she saw a dragon flying over her head it was the size a truck it breathed fire as it flew away taking her breath away.
The people men wore loose shirts, trousers with weapons in their belt, whilst the women wore long dresses that started from shoulder length to their feet and had golden embroidery at the neckline or near the middle of the dress. The women's hair was either; braided, loose in curls or wore a hairnet etc. On the right guards marched in synchronization wearing black and red matching outfits with swords in their hands, their heads held and marching away.
Her chains were yanked as they pulled her to the stage just as the bid was about to begin an arrow went through the commentators chest screams pierced through the air and the chaos started this was Rachel's chance to escape and that is what she did. Grabbing a sword a spare clock with a hood and breaking the chains with the sword she ran for her life as the street became a war zone.
Night was falling she saw a stable in the distance, went towards it she fell asleep on the hay.