Destiny
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Isabelle woke up with a scream on her lips, She came forth clawing at the bedsheets as she awoke and found no one there. Magda was just coming in with her food for the day and she shook herself as she slowly sat up in the bed and she whispered to Magda," I haven't dreamed like that since I was a child Magda, horrible nightmares all night through of blood and men dying." She lifted her eyes to the woman and she whispered,' you don't think...?" Magda shook her head," No child... he will come back you will see... he always comes back to ye." She moved to place the tray on the table near to hand," now eat up and I will get your clothing, we have to catalog the herb room today and you wanted to check the rushes in the hall and the tapestries. You were going to make a decision on which ones to change and which ones to place in their place." Isabelle shook her head knowing Magda was right, she had to stay busy. Those dreams though stayed with her through the day and through most of the afternoon. Isabelle felt like someone was constantly watching her, although she couldn't fathom who.
No one watched her, the sun had set and she was in a small room at the top of the tavern. She laughed at the rat she had left in Isabelle's room, " what a scared bitch.." she shook her head and slipped off her cloak as she moved about the room. She had paid for the night but she wouldn't be staying, she didn't live like these others..." peasant's all of them." She growled and she slipped the bags of gold out from under her skirt where she had tied them only the night before and she shook her head, " his gold it is paying for his wife to die, how ironic." She laughed and tossed it on the bed as she moved to the window, she waited for the tavern to begin to calm down and she gathered all of her belongings and left the room, it was time to eat and she was ravenous.
Isabelle once more took up the tapestry needle and sow of her maids were laughing and teasing each other as they examined all of the clothing for the new babe, now washed and dry they examined them for holes or tears, not that they would find any, but it kept the room light and cheerful and Isabelle didn't have to brood about the nightmares of the night before. Slowly thought the maids began to show their tiredness and they were all excused by expert Magda," go and double the guards for me Magda please?" When Magda left Isabelle went to her bed and she slipped two daggers there beneath the pillows and strapped one to her thigh. She couldn't shake the feeling of being hunted and she was not going to go without a fight. Feeling a bit better now she moved to the bed and slipped in between the covers of the bed in the alcove and soon fell once more into a fitful sleep.....
"isabellllllleeeeeeeeee......................isabelllleeeeeeeeeeee.... " a voice called out of the darkness," he isn't coming back for you... he has found another... " She ran through the darkness and came to a clearing... there in the arms of another was her Eric, the woman he held had long black hair and crystal blue eyes and she laughed and kissed him. He looked up blankly at Isabelle and he laughed too and walked away with the other woman on his arm..
"NOOOOOOOOOO!" She screamed coming awake, the bright sunlight filtered into the room and she started to cry," Eric... please... hurry home." She rose from her bed feeling more tired than not and she dressed automatically. the maids were more than likely tending to their morning chores and Magda was cooking her food. None aware that awaiting them outside the gates of Blackthorn hall was the devil himself.
She moved stealthily from the well near the barracks to the well near the warrior's homes. She didn't touch the main well of the hall where only the water for the household was drawn, as if it were golden water. She drained the small keg-like barrels she had dragged with her from the apothecary home, he was dead he wouldn't miss them and she filled the wells with the contents of the barrels. She had also moved to the gate in the early morning JUST before dawn and she had pulled the lever that held the gate closed and she pushed it open slightly," Welcome to your new home Nefarious... you bastard." she turned and melted off headed to the caves to the very back of the hall well hidden by the shore's deep incline and there she hid for the rest of the day... never hearing how her plan played out...
"LADY ISABELLE, TAKE THE CHILDREN AND LOCK THE DOOR BEHIND ME, BARRICADE IT WITH WHAT YOU CAN, YOUR LIVES ARE IN DANGER, WE HAVE BEEN OVERRUN BLACKTHORN HAS FALLEN!!!"
Isabelle ran to her room and she wrenched the door closed and slammed the bolt. The children ran to the other side of the room and they huddled into the corner, Magda came into the room from the alcove as Isabelle shoved and pushed and fought with a large armoire. She screamed as she felt something rip inside her and she still kept moving. Finally, with the piece of furniture in place, she begins to move about the room scrambling to get it all into the door's way. The blood flowed along her thighs unchecked and till she moved," take them to the alcove Magda," the fighting is getting closer. "
She prayed Eric would come, said every pray she had learned as a child as she began to smell smoke. An axe could be heard on the far side of the door and the children began to sob as she shook her head," she would not go without a fight. She moved to the weapons rack and pulled out a blade a lighter one used by the squire, but still just as deadly and she waited for them to come, and come they did. Men began to pour into the room, Nefarious leading the way and he stopped looking at her and he chuckled," Still as beautiful as ever, my dear, Come beg me and I will let you live... as my slave?" the men laughed and one began to ransack the room moving to the alcove before Isabelle could move and he dragged the maid from the room and the two children, Magda by her hair.
The men all stood around and watched as the other man tossed the kids almost to Isabelle's feet and she gathered them behind her and still held her sword with both hands before her. Magda faired worse to start, her clothing was ripped from her body and although she was older she was still a healthy-looking woman. the men began to move en masse to the woman as she began to scream, Nefarious merely watched and Isabelle moved to the far wall her children behind her," Magda don't scream they will only make it worse. What do you want here Alexander..." yes she had known him even as a child she had hated him. He used to pick on the maids at her home when his father would visit. Several told her he had raped them when he was older, she didn't doubt that now as she watched the men begin to have their way with her maid and she couldn't do anything about it... and then they turned to her.
Nefarious stayed them with one hand," the bitch is mine... you can play with her son and daughter.." she licked his lips and he smiled as he moved forward as Isabelle swung her sword..'" eric will come and he will kill you, Alexander." She swung the sword along his rib and she connected, he never could guard his side from someone shorter. He growled and rushed her, she was lost to his mightier reach and strength. He gripped her by her hair and dragged her closer to his body and left the children cowering in the corner, her turned her and held her by one arm to her chest as she kicked and screamed and fought like a tigress. The men moved for the children and her little man, her brave little man jabbed one in the foot as he was dragged up by his neck and with one shake his neck snapped and he fell to the floor like a limp rag doll. She screamed, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Gawd no they are only children, Please ... Please Stop I will do anything.." The men heeded not and grabbed her little girl, her beautiful little girl, she was removed of her clothing and defiled as well, her mirror as Eric has always called her. The men laughed and cheered on each other until the little girl screamed her last and died.
She was all that was left in the room with all those men, Nefarious cleared the room with one order, " OUT!" The men began to vanish and he tossed her to the bed she barely clung to the post as he moved to a table that held a carafe of wine and the goblets. He poured him a goodly portion and then another quaffing them down as he looked at her and he growled," strip... strip as you do for your husband you whore." He tilted his head and lied," I have Eric in binds down below and if you please me I will let him and you live..." She looked at him hope in her eyes as he moved forward, " if you do not he will die this day and you will become my whore." Isabelle clung to the bedpost sobbing as she kept reliving what had been done to her children in her head, She felt the loss of the child in her womb the blood-caked there and she still didn't move. Nefarious grew impatient and moved forward and yanked her about. He looked her over and with one hand ripped the fabric down the front of her body, he looked his fill of her and slid his hands along her breasts gripping each one painfully, and then looked at the blood," will merely make it easier to fuck your body, Isabelle. She made a move to dash and he grabbed her by her hair and flung her to the bed. He fought with his breeches and finally had his cock out as he dragged her kicking and screaming under him and raped her body, over and over and over again. She clawed his face and she screamed and kicked he just continued. He flipped her over and dragged her onto her hands and knees and then grabbed her by her hair as he chuckled, "And now you will be my bitch Isabelle," he raped her arse fucking her like a dog and just as he was about to cum he dragged his short sword across her throat and severed her head from her body, her twitching body milking the cum from his still spasming cock.
"M'LORD.. WE ARE BETRAYED.. BLACKTHORN RETURNS...."Nefarious lifted Isabelle and tossed her where the children lay and her head was soon cast the same way as he left the room tying up his breeches.
*******************IN A SMALL TAVERN NOT FAR AWAY***********************
No one watched her, the sun had set and she was in a small room at the top of the tavern. She laughed at the rat she had left in Isabelle's room, " what a scared bitch.." she shook her head and slipped off her cloak as she moved about the room. She had paid for the night but she wouldn't be staying, she didn't live like these others..." peasant's all of them." She growled and she slipped the bags of gold out from under her skirt where she had tied them only the night before and she shook her head, " his gold it is paying for his wife to die, how ironic." She laughed and tossed it on the bed as she moved to the window, she waited for the tavern to begin to calm down and she gathered all of her belongings and left the room, it was time to eat and she was ravenous.
***************BACK AT BLACKTHORN******************
Isabelle once more took up the tapestry needle and sow of her maids were laughing and teasing each other as they examined all of the clothing for the new babe, now washed and dry they examined them for holes or tears, not that they would find any, but it kept the room light and cheerful and Isabelle didn't have to brood about the nightmares of the night before. Slowly thought the maids began to show their tiredness and they were all excused by expert Magda," go and double the guards for me Magda please?" When Magda left Isabelle went to her bed and she slipped two daggers there beneath the pillows and strapped one to her thigh. She couldn't shake the feeling of being hunted and she was not going to go without a fight. Feeling a bit better now she moved to the bed and slipped in between the covers of the bed in the alcove and soon fell once more into a fitful sleep.....
"isabellllllleeeeeeeeee......................isabelllleeeeeeeeeeee.... " a voice called out of the darkness," he isn't coming back for you... he has found another... " She ran through the darkness and came to a clearing... there in the arms of another was her Eric, the woman he held had long black hair and crystal blue eyes and she laughed and kissed him. He looked up blankly at Isabelle and he laughed too and walked away with the other woman on his arm..
"NOOOOOOOOOO!" She screamed coming awake, the bright sunlight filtered into the room and she started to cry," Eric... please... hurry home." She rose from her bed feeling more tired than not and she dressed automatically. the maids were more than likely tending to their morning chores and Magda was cooking her food. None aware that awaiting them outside the gates of Blackthorn hall was the devil himself.
***************************MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT BLACKTHORN HALL*******************************
She moved stealthily from the well near the barracks to the well near the warrior's homes. She didn't touch the main well of the hall where only the water for the household was drawn, as if it were golden water. She drained the small keg-like barrels she had dragged with her from the apothecary home, he was dead he wouldn't miss them and she filled the wells with the contents of the barrels. She had also moved to the gate in the early morning JUST before dawn and she had pulled the lever that held the gate closed and she pushed it open slightly," Welcome to your new home Nefarious... you bastard." she turned and melted off headed to the caves to the very back of the hall well hidden by the shore's deep incline and there she hid for the rest of the day... never hearing how her plan played out...
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"LADY ISABELLE, TAKE THE CHILDREN AND LOCK THE DOOR BEHIND ME, BARRICADE IT WITH WHAT YOU CAN, YOUR LIVES ARE IN DANGER, WE HAVE BEEN OVERRUN BLACKTHORN HAS FALLEN!!!"
Isabelle ran to her room and she wrenched the door closed and slammed the bolt. The children ran to the other side of the room and they huddled into the corner, Magda came into the room from the alcove as Isabelle shoved and pushed and fought with a large armoire. She screamed as she felt something rip inside her and she still kept moving. Finally, with the piece of furniture in place, she begins to move about the room scrambling to get it all into the door's way. The blood flowed along her thighs unchecked and till she moved," take them to the alcove Magda," the fighting is getting closer. "
She prayed Eric would come, said every pray she had learned as a child as she began to smell smoke. An axe could be heard on the far side of the door and the children began to sob as she shook her head," she would not go without a fight. She moved to the weapons rack and pulled out a blade a lighter one used by the squire, but still just as deadly and she waited for them to come, and come they did. Men began to pour into the room, Nefarious leading the way and he stopped looking at her and he chuckled," Still as beautiful as ever, my dear, Come beg me and I will let you live... as my slave?" the men laughed and one began to ransack the room moving to the alcove before Isabelle could move and he dragged the maid from the room and the two children, Magda by her hair.
The men all stood around and watched as the other man tossed the kids almost to Isabelle's feet and she gathered them behind her and still held her sword with both hands before her. Magda faired worse to start, her clothing was ripped from her body and although she was older she was still a healthy-looking woman. the men began to move en masse to the woman as she began to scream, Nefarious merely watched and Isabelle moved to the far wall her children behind her," Magda don't scream they will only make it worse. What do you want here Alexander..." yes she had known him even as a child she had hated him. He used to pick on the maids at her home when his father would visit. Several told her he had raped them when he was older, she didn't doubt that now as she watched the men begin to have their way with her maid and she couldn't do anything about it... and then they turned to her.
Nefarious stayed them with one hand," the bitch is mine... you can play with her son and daughter.." she licked his lips and he smiled as he moved forward as Isabelle swung her sword..'" eric will come and he will kill you, Alexander." She swung the sword along his rib and she connected, he never could guard his side from someone shorter. He growled and rushed her, she was lost to his mightier reach and strength. He gripped her by her hair and dragged her closer to his body and left the children cowering in the corner, her turned her and held her by one arm to her chest as she kicked and screamed and fought like a tigress. The men moved for the children and her little man, her brave little man jabbed one in the foot as he was dragged up by his neck and with one shake his neck snapped and he fell to the floor like a limp rag doll. She screamed, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Gawd no they are only children, Please ... Please Stop I will do anything.." The men heeded not and grabbed her little girl, her beautiful little girl, she was removed of her clothing and defiled as well, her mirror as Eric has always called her. The men laughed and cheered on each other until the little girl screamed her last and died.
She was all that was left in the room with all those men, Nefarious cleared the room with one order, " OUT!" The men began to vanish and he tossed her to the bed she barely clung to the post as he moved to a table that held a carafe of wine and the goblets. He poured him a goodly portion and then another quaffing them down as he looked at her and he growled," strip... strip as you do for your husband you whore." He tilted his head and lied," I have Eric in binds down below and if you please me I will let him and you live..." She looked at him hope in her eyes as he moved forward, " if you do not he will die this day and you will become my whore." Isabelle clung to the bedpost sobbing as she kept reliving what had been done to her children in her head, She felt the loss of the child in her womb the blood-caked there and she still didn't move. Nefarious grew impatient and moved forward and yanked her about. He looked her over and with one hand ripped the fabric down the front of her body, he looked his fill of her and slid his hands along her breasts gripping each one painfully, and then looked at the blood," will merely make it easier to fuck your body, Isabelle. She made a move to dash and he grabbed her by her hair and flung her to the bed. He fought with his breeches and finally had his cock out as he dragged her kicking and screaming under him and raped her body, over and over and over again. She clawed his face and she screamed and kicked he just continued. He flipped her over and dragged her onto her hands and knees and then grabbed her by her hair as he chuckled, "And now you will be my bitch Isabelle," he raped her arse fucking her like a dog and just as he was about to cum he dragged his short sword across her throat and severed her head from her body, her twitching body milking the cum from his still spasming cock.
"M'LORD.. WE ARE BETRAYED.. BLACKTHORN RETURNS...."Nefarious lifted Isabelle and tossed her where the children lay and her head was soon cast the same way as he left the room tying up his breeches.
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