He watched as she frowned when he did not let her pass.

He looked down at the mysterious girl and continued to watch her as he began to circle her.

She clutched her bag before her and stood silent as he walked slowly around her taking in her stance, feature and clothing.

His eyes narrowed at the tight fitting breaches she wore and immediately his loins tightened. It accentuated her slender curves.

And the sight excited him.

She wore odd looking slippers of some sort with string on it and the design of a cat of some sort.

Could it be her emblem? A marking of who she served?

He continued.

Her hair was long in dark ringlets down her back.

She smelled...like nothing he has ever smelled before. It was not of lavender or roses but, something else and it set his senses on edge.

It was intoxicating.

Who was this odd creature before him that peaked his interest?

He paused before her and she watched him slowly raise his hands to hers and pull them before him. He saw the ring on her finger with a sparkling gem on it.

Was she of some nobility? Peasants did not where jewels, he frowned.

The writings on it puzzled him.
F.G.H.S CLASS OF 2014

She quickly snapped her hands away as he glided his finger over the other ring and she lowered her eyes.

Her heart lunged with his touch, even more as his interest set on her class ring and her ring her mother gave her before she died.

With a scowl he pulled them back and she gasped.

"Who are you? Are you of nobility?" He questioned.

She did not answer his question but, her eyes saddened and she yanked her hand away.

"Why wont you let me leave?" She shot him an angry look.

He grew impatient and leaned closer to her.

"What is your name wench?" He clenched his jaw.

Her eyes widened in shock at the insult.

"Wench? Who the hell are you calling wench?" She fumed.

"You are trying my patience wench, what is your name? Who sent you?" He yelled.

She flinched.

"My name is none of your business," she yelled back her eyes brimming with tears.

Shaking and angered, she stomped off around him and he pulled her back before him.

Surprised, he watched as her eyes spewed fire and she shoved him away from her.

She was a hellcat.

"Don't touch me!" she yelled.

He squeezed her arm and pulled her close. His men nervously watched as she pulled out of his hold and fought with him.

"Let go of me you asshole!" She pulled at his tightening grip.

Their heated gaze met. Anger was evident in them both.

She was an impudent wench daft as a bat to go against him this way.

She was no match for his brute strength as she continued to fight him.

"Ready the horses we leave at once, I will question this one when we head back." He barked the order out and his men cleared out immediately.

He pulled her along side him and she yanked and pulled out of his grip.

"You're not taking me anywhere," she faced him.

Her heart sputtered as he slammed her into his chest and his nose flared with warning.

"Don't test my anger wench because it can be deadly consequence."

Terror struck her immediately at his words.

She planted her foot firmly in the ground and tried to pull away out of fear for her life when he dragged her through the doors.

She struggled against him as he forced her through the door begging him not to take her.

She stopped struggling. She stood in shock at all the men mounted on horses. She was terrified to see the large beasts before her. She shook her head as he pulled her forward and she let out a nervous cry and begged him not to pull her close. She began to panick and shake.

She was terrified by them.

She watched a man pull his horse forward. The beast was very large and powerful as he snorted and stomped its hooves. Fear gripped her and she stiffened by his side.

His anger grew with her struggle and he yanked her forward.

She cried out as he yanked her bag out of her hand trying to pull it back but he tied it to the horse and turned to face her with a rope in his hand.

Shaking her head she stepped back.

"You are not tying me up,"

"Tis not an option," he warned.

"Screw you!" She yelled.

He shook his head at her words, the feeling that it was an insult was on his mind.

He leaned forward and closed the distance staring into her eyes.

"I can include a gag, which do you prefer," he spoke through clenched teeth.

She did not answer as she gave him an unwavering stare to equal his own.

Throughout this whole ordeal, Aidan sat above his charger in awe at the girls brazen behavior. Her odd attire and manner of speaking amazed him.

He stiffened.

Recalling what his father had told him of Liora's vision. " Day would become night. T'would pass on a very windy day, the darkest clouds would cover the sky, and t'will rain like it never has before."

Could she have been talking about this girl and her coming here....from another time? He frowned.

This could not be, it simply was not possible.

Fear grew in his heart that this could be possible. All the evidence was before him.

He saw her confusion and surprise whe they entered the chapel. Then she spoke and asked of things the did not know of.

She had to be the person that Liora spoke of. He closely watched the brute of his brother as always imposing his size and power on those beneath him.

Now, he watched his brother fight and argue with her and pull her close to bind her hands.

Shaking his head and furious at his brothers treatment of this girl he quickly slid off his charger and walked quickly before his brother as he yanked harshly on her hands to tie them together.

Aidan's heart ached for her because she begged Duncan not to tie her up, but his brother did not listen.

Aidan stood between Tara and Duncan, facing Duncan with a heated glare.

"Good God, brother what are you trying to do cut her circulation off," Aidan chastised him loosening the tight fitting rope around her wrists.

Angrily Duncan shouted for him not to interfere. She watched as the two brothers argued before her. Duncan stood a nose length from Aidan with a heated glare.

"Don't you dare challenge my authority," he hissed.

"Understand reason then. You're mistreating a girl. Can you not see she is no threat?" he argued.

"I say she is. Now get yourself out of my sight. Or do you challenge me?" Duncan immediately placed his hand on the hilt to draw his sword. Aidan knew he could not face his brother like this. He was upset and nothing would get through to that thick skull of his.

Aidan looked his brother up and down then briefly looked at her with a sorrowful glance. He stormed off and jumped on his horse turned and rode off in a gallop.

He turned to face her with a heated glare and yanked the rope tighter around her wrists.

She was so angry and did not know what to do. She looked at him with so much hate, her eyes blinded with tears looked up at him.

"Please don't do this, you can't take me against my will." She cried.

"I can and I will," he looked at her.

"This is abduction, you jackass!" She yelled angrily in his face.

She watched his eyes darken with her words and in a heartbeat she was tossed above the horse and seated before him.

"Struggle, and I will make good on my promise to gag you," he hissed in her ear.

She turned to look at him with so much hate and ire that a chill went up his spine staring into brown mesmerizing eyes that suddenly turned dark.

"You won't get away with this," she promised through trembling lips.

He held her gaze for a moment before abruptly looking away.

Immediately, he gave the command to ride out.

Her warning and pleas fell on deaf ears.

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