Deborah
Willie parked the car and we got out, I started at the place; we were up one of the north mountains, it had a beautiful wide field with one single house, as if it's isolated from the world.
He typed security number before the metal door opened. It felt like I will be a prise or inside, I could not breath. I cannot go inside.
"Mistress," he spoke.
I looked at him, "I am not going in."
"You have to, Prince orders."
"Well, I am soon to be Princes and I am saying we won't go inside." He looked at me, defeated.
He took a deep breath and walked to the bench outside, "Yes ma'am."
I Sat next to him, and looked up at the sky.
"This is messed up" I said, he nodded in agreement.
Time passed, he ende up going inside to get us some food, and we ate outside. The sun rised, and Clyde was not there yet.
But soon a car's engine was to be heard, I jumped up excited but Willie held me back.
"Stay back," he demanded. "You do not know who it is."
But I did recognise Clyde's car from afar, so pushed Willie aside and ran to the car. I forrowed my eyes when I realised the windows are dark, I could not see the inside.
The door opened and I stood paciently, but- who got out was not Clyde. I back away, but I was held tight before I could run. "Stay still" the women said as she pulled a knives out and placed it in my throat. My eyes widened.
"Who are you?" She questioned firmly, why isn't Willie walking here? Can he not see?
"Hey!" He shouted as he ran towards us, finally. He held a gun at her, but then breathed at relief and lowered it. "Deborah"
"Willie?" she spoke as she slowly let go of me. "Who is she? What are you doing here?"
"Deborah?" I questioned, "Deborah as in Clyde's sister Deborah?"
"Who might you be?"
"I am Ella" I answered.
"Ella?"
"Eleanor Ruth Wright" Willie said.
"Oh," she noded in realisation as she placed her knives back in her pocket. "Nice to finally meet you,"
I nodded, "Nice to meet you too."
I took a closer look at her, she had dark skin like Darius' she looked nothing like Clyde. None of them do, since they took the looks from their mother while Clyde took his father's features.
"What are you doing here?" She asked.
"Salona attacked." Willie explained, "Clyde asked me to take her to safety."
She rolled her eyes, "i always hated them," she admitted as she walked towards the house and we followed. "They do not have great leaders nor kind people." She walked inside, and I did not. "Aren't you coming?"
"Uh-" I stutterd, "I do not want to, to be honest, I feel like soficating."
"Oh right," she said. "I felt the same when I first moved here, don't worry, the inside is lovely, come on."
I took a deep breath and walked inside, and she was right. It looked beautiful. It was wide with so many colours that assured me I could breath.
I Sat at the sofa and talked with her. The distraction lasted a while before I rememberd Clyde and started panicking again. Is he okay?