Gypsy Fires

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Setting: A lush glen just outside of a small Romanian town,a town prosperous in its growth but still predjudiced against old world ways. The newly elected Mayor of this town vowed to erradicate any and all gypsy bands that entered in or near his town. Many folks living in this town were old school and still believed highly of the gypsies and the curses they were said to be capable of conveying.

On this certain night of the year a small band of Gypsies had stopped to make camp by the large lake outside of this town. Far enough away that the mayor could not do anyting about it unless they came into town.Old laws about nature and the gypsies were hard to break and he could not touch them as long they remianed there.

This band was a large family unit,there were some not related to the bandmaster. He ruled the caravan with a hard fist but had an even softer heart. His wife Nadia had perished several years ago in a fire that consumed their wagon,leaving him to raise his 19 year old daughter alone. Their were many cousins among the group and several strangers who had joined along their journeys.But they had remianed loyal to each other.This night they had pitched the bonfire and Jorge called for a celebration to thank mother earth for what she was providing them.He called for the musicians and dancers,clapping as the festivities began.

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Natalya Romanof heard her father's calls for music and dancing. She grinned as she dressed in her dancing clothes,her heart soared when she was able to dance. It seemed like the only time she could be free from the mortal palins of reality.She slid into her colorful clothes and added her hair piece,pulling her waist length black hair back. It hung down her shoulders and back in waves until it touch the top of her buttocks. She added the silver loops earring to her lobes before tunring her emerald green stare at her reflection int the mirror. She stared at herself,still trying to figure out why her father thought she was identical to her late mother. She stood 5 foot 5,slim and toned from years of dancing and hard life of a traveler.

Her arms wore the many bangles around her wrists and the silver dragon arm cuff rested upon her upper arm. She slid the sleeves of her top down until they rested on her upper arms and nodded. She hardly wore makeup,her nature beauty seemed enough. She had many suitors but none had claimed her heart or soul. SHe dreamed many nights of a tall muscular man. Fair of hair and skin,but powerful and rugged in heart. One who swept her off her feet and took her away from her daily trials. Giving herself one more glance over she turned and elft her own wagon going in search of her father.

She smiled as the men and women had already gahtered around the blazing fire.Children sang and played as their parents drank and talked.It was a family oriented unit one she would not change..one she didnt want to change. She knew the more modernied ways of life were quickly killing out the remaining gypsies and soon they would have to face the cold hard facts,life was changing against their ways.She called out as she saw her father talking to Stefan,her childhood friend and confidant.

"Papa..Stefan!"She smiled as her father opened his arms and buried her in a hug. She laughed and pulled free turning to smile at Stefan,he had tried to win her heart as a suitor but had not proven lucky. He would be a friend and nothing more to his Natalya.

Jorge grinned over his daughters head at the forlorn look Stefan got when she failed to notice how he smiled just for her. He shook his head,he had tried to get them together but he too had failed. Natalya was like her mother through and through. She wanted to find love on her own,her own terms. Not what anyone else wanted for her. He had finally given in to her wishes and stopped pushing her so hard.She grabbed Stefan;s hand and led him towards the fire. They had always danced together,moving together as if they were molded for each other. The electricity they gave of when they danced put the whole caravan in th right spirits.

She turned towards him,her eyes giving him that look as he began to sway. Her eyes closed letting the music take her to another place and time. Stefan faded and the light haired man took his place in her fantasy. She danced for the dream lover. The one she knew would one day appear to her.Her feet seemed to not touch the ground as her steps increased,her hips rolled,her arms twirled above her head. She danced for her very soul.

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The shots that rang out stopped the music abruptly,Natalya found herself pulled behind Stefan. She peered around him as the sall group of men entered the campsite,guns drawn. The one in front,the cruelest looking one of all leered around at them,his gaze telling her what he thought of her kind. He stopped when Her father stepped inf ront of the caravan crowd.

"There is no need for guns..we are a friendly group,pasing through."her father addressed the men.The man sneered at Jorge and spit on the ground."We have no need for the likes of you around here. I come giving you your once and only warning. I cannot stop you from camping here,but I will not tolerate your gypsy ways into my town."Sneered the man.

"I am Mayor Dubrowsky,I am law in the town. I will make your lives hell if I think you are causing any trouble..any at all."He said lookign around them all,his gaze stopped as Natalya had came from behind Stefan to stand. Her skin crawled under his gaze,she looed away from him. Her gasp cut off in her throat.

The man standing beside the Mayor looking as if he wanted to be elsewhere hit her hard. It was the light haired man from her dreams. He seemed much larger in real life,but it WAS him. She swallowed hard and tried to llok away,but something kept her gaze on him. She felt her cheeks flame red when his eyes met hers.Mayor Dubrowsky saw the look and yanked on the man's ar, causing the much larger man to almost growl at him."Come we need to get back..we have wasted enough time with this trash.As Captain of my security you are in chage of making sure things are followed through here."The mayor told the man she stared at,finally she brke her gaze and watched them leave.

Her father was not blind to her reaction,he pulled her to the side and leaned close to her ear."He is not of our kind,he will bring you nothing but heartache."He whispered softly to her,looking at the retreating backs of the men.

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peasents

Carl shuffles around a bit and looks down to his feet. He tightens up his lips and pulls up his head and locks on the Gypsies. I hate this job! He says to himself.And my father, this country and is cow paddy of a Mayor He looks them over, face to face collecting them in his mind.He has to admit they are a colorful people, these Gypsies . Then he sees her and his mouth goes dry. He blinks and and concentrats his stare on her. Not easy to miss that one. He smiles to himself and moves on to the nexrt Gypsy, he sets in his mind to make sure he doesn't forget her.
"Herr Mayor, fear not this lot will be delt with straight away, rest assured." Carl stated in a firm vioce.
The Mayor looks at Carl" Why is it that a Prussia sounds so much like one of those English dogs?"The Mayor askes as he frumps away.
Carl's eyes follows him and replies "The Queen's Life Guard and...of course Oxford!"
The Mayor turns and storms back and looks up at Carl" Listen here, you,you Prussian skirt chaser, I know all about you, and why you were sent here, you and your saucy bitches, English whores, and , and that Swedish cunt you were found with! Made your father real proud didn't it, you have a job to do, I want these people taken care of! Can you comprehend that mister Oxford?" As the Mayor glares up at Carl.
Carl looks straght ahead " It will be done ,Herr Major." In a crisp reply.
The mayor turns and walks away and grumbles "It better be or your next asignment will be to guard the inside of a Turkish bath!"
Carl turns his head looks at the girl again gives her a semi evil grin and walks over to his horse and and in a single motion climbs into the saddle. He looks down at the group. "Russia is beautiful this time of the year, if you hurry you can be there by mid Summer!" He tugs on the rigns of his horse and cantors away.

 

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Natalya watched as the group moved away,she felt the stare of the dream man. SHe felt her heart lurch at the words that fell from his mouth,how could one so beautiful,sound so cruel?She wondered as she turned and moved back towards her wagon. She no longer felt the urge to dance and many of the others felt the same way. The night of festivities had ended,her father called for his other co-leaders and vanished inside his own wagon.

Natalya sighed and entered the small but comfortably decorated interior of her own space. She sat down on the small bed and dropped her head into her hands. Sadness filled her as it was each place they traveled,hstilities and violence. WOuld she never find peace,love or security?

She stood and changed into a simple flowing blue skirt that touch above her ankles,her feet remained bare,the white mid drift off the shuolder top clung to her. She left her hair loose and left her wagon quietly,needing a quick walk by the laks edge to calm her mind. She still didnt understand why it was HIS face that haunted her dreams so tenderly,to seem so cruel in reality.

 

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hill top

Carl rode slowly forcing the small group to thin out and ceate a distance between himself and the Mayor.What a buffone he is all puffed up about himself. As Carl slowed even more a sollder trotted up to him.
" Herr Captain wish any thing?" Carl started to answer no, then thought better of it.
There is a small hill that rises over the Gypsy camp, continue in to town and bring back my field tent and food for three days. I will keep my eye on these Gypsies to make sure they don't move toward town."
The soldier saluted and picked up his pace and was soon out of sight. Carl rigned up his horse and turned in the saddle. From here he could still see the fire the Gypsie had been dancing around. I wonderhe thinks to himself.
He guides his horse toward the small hill and the horse slowly climbs the hill.
When he reaches the top. He slides off the saddle and ties his horse to a tree branch.
He climbs a bit higher to the crest of the hill and looks down on the encampment. The moon is up by now and is behind him. He sees the girl again and sees she has changed and was near the edge of the lake. Ah, lady of the lake,is it, how do I keep her here and drive the rest out As he looks down at her he sees her look up at him as if she knew he was here, not sure he had been seen or not he stood still just staring back at her.

 

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Natalya felt the eyes on her back and she turned,slowly looking around and then up the hillside. The darkness conceal any form from her vision but she couldnt shake the feeling of being watched. She turned back towards the lake,taking a deep breath. She had failed to calm her nerves,turning she headed back to the camp. She stopped when the thudding of approaching hooves stopped her.

She watched as one of the mayors guards approached her in a full run,yanking up on the reigns as he saw her. He gave her an evil grin and before looking down at her from his saddle he checked aorund to make sure noone from his unit was around. She was such a tiny piece of woman and he felt his desire surge in his pants. This was Peitro a memebr of the GUrad and a closet rapist. He hid his past well after each attack on a woman. This one standing before him sent hot desire through him. He grinned down at her as he slid from the saddle,his hand grabbing her arm and the other covering her mouth. He leaned close,his lips close to his ear.

"Do not scream. It would not bode well for your family."He sneered in her ear as the hand on her mouth moved down her chest to cup one of her breasts roughly through her shirt. Natalya bit back the cry of pain at his roughness and knew she was in trouble.She stomped down on his foot and in his moment of shock took off running towards the trees away from her camp.

She heard the man following her cursing and threatening her. SHe knew if she stopped it was all over. Her hand fumbled into the fold of her skirt for the knife she had hidden in the pocket and grasped it tightly as she finally tripped and fell hard to the ground. His hand wrapping in her long hair brought tears to her eyes as she was yanked to her feet painfully. The hand that slapped across her jaw sent pain through her head. Tears welled in her eyes as she looked up at this man. His hand wrapped in the loose collar of her shirt and yanked,rending the material in half,the cool air brushed over her now exposed breasts.

He grinned and a stream of drool slid from his mouth as he lowered his head and took on air ripened bud into his mouth,his teth brought her scream free as he bit down on the sensitive peak. She struggled,his body much more stronger than hers. She brought the knife up and felt in bury int the soft side f his underarm. The blow she took this time rattled her head and pain flared through her jaw as he slumped to the ground dazed.

 

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Peitro

The moon castes a silvery shean over the lake. The girl was still looking around when one of the men from the town guard gallop up to the lake look at the girl and climb down and attack her. She ran for the trees and was out of sight till he heard her scream. Strangly, the breaze over the lake had shifted carying her vioce over the lake and not toward the encampment. Carl broke into a run and broke into the tree line. After searching for several minutes he found Peitro and the girl. Peitro had rolled over and was laying on his back his eyes wide open staring upward in to the stary night. As Carl got closer he lowered his eyes til they met Carl's.
"The Gypsy bitch stabbed me Captain, am I going to die, can you help me?"
Carl looked at Peitro, then the girl and sees that she had dropped the knife is she had fallen. It had fallen blade first and stood up from the ground.
Carl moves closer to the girl and checks her for injury .It appears that only her peasent blouse was all that was damaged, he couldn't be sure do to the darkness. H e would have to get her in better light.
"Captain, forget about the bitch, can you help me?" Peitro gruffly askes.
Carl looks over toward Pietro. "Yes Peitro I can, in two ways." he answers flatly as he picks up the knife and slowly moves closer to toward him. Peitro's eyes open wider just realizing what the Captain ment. "Captain...I have some money, my brother is, rich...
Carl brought the blade to Peitro's lips and looked down at his face and drew close to him.
"Peitro, you are a rapist and a deserter!" Carl whispered to him. Peitro started to shake his head . " No my Captain...." Carl presses the blade slightly spliting Peitr's lip." Ssshhh, I charge you with attemped rape and desertion, Peitro. And since these gypsies are consided hostile force, its desertion in the face of the enemy, I'm force to execute the sentance in the feild. I find you guilty of both charges, and sentance you to death!"

Peitro tries to move his split lip. "But my Captrain..., Carl cuts him off by sliddining the knife down his chin and then quickly thrusts it up under his chin and in to his head.
" May god have mecy on your soul." Carl wispered to the dead man. He stands and looks down at Peitro, the knife still protuding from his throut. "Yes Peitro thank you for this nice gift. Your sacrifice to my cause is welcomed as you will be at the gates of hell, for your sacrifice will bring the rath of the people down on these poor gypsies. The Gypsy knife will be evidence enough.
And the girl, well the girl is enother story. She will be mine, anf for that, I thank you Peitro.
Carl walks over to the girl and puts her over his shoulder and starts to climb the hill. As he does so. He says out loud to make his charges formal."You have killed a member of the mayor's guard, a protector of the King and the bother of a rich man, you must be punished!" The only one to hear him are god and the trees , or so he thought.

 

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the hunters hut

Carl climbed the hill and broke through the tree line. On top on the hill the soldier he had sent back to town was setting up his tent. The soldier stood up as Carl aprouched him.
"Ride back to town tell the Mayor that the Gypsies have killed one of his guards, Peitro." The soldier looked a little shaken. "And the girl, my Captain?"
Carl looked at the girl " The girl is a local girl the Gypsy men were molesting near the lake . When she recovers I will send her home to her family. Now be off and tell the Mayor all you seen and been told, and hurry they may gety drunk and attack the town, now that I took there toy away from them."
Carl waited a few minutes for the soldier to ride off then rushed around the camp site and broke up his tent and ficked over the cook pot the soldier hadf set up. When he was done the hill top looked awreck.
Now the Mayor will think the Gypsies attacked me and carried me and the girl off!.
Carl picked up the girl and layed her across the saddle of his horse. Then lead the horse as he walked away from the camp. He stayed on the hard rocky ground so to leave little or no trace of his escape. After a while he turned North and headed in to the mountains . He found a hunters cabin at the foot of a tall mountain just on the edge of the tree line. He layed the girl down inside and went to gather wood for a fire.

 

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Natalya stirred,her body shifting on the hard bed underneath her body,her eyes flew open. Her bed wasnt hard,,she sat up quickly and the room spun slightly. SHe raised a hand to touch the tender spot on her jaw andwinced. She would have a bruise there soon. SHe slid her legs over the side of the bed,touching the hard floor,looking around her she tried to remmeber how and where she was. She couldnt recall anything after the attack,walking slowly across the room,she touched the door knob just as it turned on its own.

She staggered backwards as the door swung open,the man she had seen earlier stood framed in the doorway holding wood in his arms. Her eyes met his and she swallowed hard. Up close he looked so much different than the man she had dreamt about. SHe backed up across the floor,suddenly feeling very small with this man's great size in the room with her. "Who are you? Where am I?"She managed to ask through her fear.

SHe continued to walk backwards until the backs of her legs hit the side of the bed. Froze in spot she watched herself,eyes wide like a hunted animal. She hurried and glanced around the room,seeing nothing she could use as a weapn,she made a mad dash around him,trying to get out the door.Her initial rush seemed to catch him off guard as she managed to get a few steps outside the door.

 

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the cabin

With hut so close to the forest gathering wood for the fire is easy. In no time he has an arm full and is planning on starting a fire in the hut to warm the both on them. The night was not cold, but he thought it would be more comfortable with a fire. As he aprouched the hut all seemed secure, the leaf he had placed on the door knob was still there. This told him the girl was still there, probaly still sleeping.
Carl flicked the leaf off the the door knob and opened the door, he found the girl standing in front of him. Slowly she backed up across the floor "Who are you? Where am I?" She asks in shaken vioce. She continued to walk backwards until the backs of her legs hit the side of the bed. Carl stood as in a trace, for a man of action he was still in wonder of her, here she was in front of him her blouse torn with no hope of repair. With the moon, which is much high now, casting brighty into the cabin. She stood in a simple flowing blue skirt that touch above her ankles,her feet as bare .Her hair loose and wild looking from the nights events. She glanced around the room as if to look for some thing, she then makes a mad dash around him,trying to get out the door.Her initial rush caught him off guard as she managed to get a few steps outside.
Cal dropped the wood spins around and reached out to her grabbing nothing but air. Quickly he recovered and rushed after her. Her bare feet were no match for him in this rough ground. He cathes her just at the tree line. He is breathing hard as he pinned her against a large oak tree.
"You don't have many options girl!"he stated breifly as he pressed her against the tree. "You have killed one of the mayors guards, do you wish to hang?" he contines still pressing against her. He can feel to softness of her skin and the roundness of her buttock.

 

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Natalya gasped up at him,his words confusing her. "I killed noone. He attacked me."She insisted trying to recall what had happened after he struck her hard. She struggles against the man's grasp,her body twisting in his grip. SHe was as hard to hold onto as a snake. She brought a bare foot up and stomped down on his booted foot. Her soft cry of pain escaped her lips.

"Damn you,let me go.My father will kill you for this."She hissed at him,wondering how the nice man from her dreams was such an asshole in real life. She found herself back inside the cabin once more. She stumbled into the center of the room and turned to glare at him. Her hair billowing out around her like a madwoman. Her eyes dark orbs of hatred to him,her clothing torn and dirty.

She moved backwards until she put the small table between them,his large form filling up the room and her senses.Her eyes never leaving his,her instincts told her to do so,could prove dangerous for her.

 

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morning

Carl looked at the Gypsy. She had fire in her eyes. A passionate woman like her were hard to find, his latst one, the Swedish wife of a diplomate in the court of Saint James had been his undoing. He had brought shame to him family and himself. For this he had been exiled to Romania to learn a lesson in proper behavior. It was looking like he was going to fail that test too with this Gypsy girl.
They stood across the small room looking at each other. The girl glared at him while he just drank her all in. He was in front of the door so she was going nowhere.
He stared to nod his head and looked at her again, she looked like she wanted to attack her but thought better of it .
" My my name is Baron Carl von Straushiem late of the Court of Sint James. I was sent here by my father William Hans Straushiem the Count of Hasse.
Maybe you heard of me or my father. None the less the situation is this, we are both missing and hopefully presumed dead, that is our only chance. The Mayor will find your knife in his guard and blame your tribe for the murder, well not murder per se, it was an execution of sentance, in short I killed the man with your knife." Carl paused to let that sink in.
"So here we are in a hunters cabin at the edge of the tree line high in the Transalvian mountains, where I know not nor care. Now we come to you, I will not be going back for obvious reasons, and you can't ether, it would be certian death for you, is that what you want, to run away and into a rope?" Carl looked at her for a reaction.

 

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Natalya couldnt beleive her ears,he had killed the man and framed her family. SHe lunged at him,her anger over-ruling her common sense. Her nails headed straight for his throat."You have brought a death sentence to my family."She cried out as she attacked him wildly,much stronger than a non-gypsy would.

Her fist balled up and found connection with his jaw,taking some satisfaction in his grunt. SHe pulled back and ready to swing again. She was grabbed her arms pinned at her side,her chest heaved."You would have my whole family,my entire existence killed over a whim?"She looked up at him,afraid,angry and confused all at the same time.

 

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wild cat

The girl's eyes opened wide and she spank on to Carl. While her attack is furious it is cofused, she wanted to claw at his troat and punch at the same time. Finnaly she landed a shot to his jaw. He grunted from the hit. H shook it off and grabbed her, pinning her arms to her side. "You crazy Gypsy you stabbed him under his armpit, you did that, he was bleeding badly when I found him, he never would of made it back to the village. True I killed him but he was going to die anyway....from your blade." Carl took a breath." What do you think the Mayor wanted me to do just let you all go. Just stroll into him town, you are trash to him and what do you with trash...he told you....you remember....told you in front of you..all of you....take care of you....what do you think he ment....he wanted to burn you out...kill you all....just like trash!"
Anything you that would of happened would have brought his wrath down on you!" As he held her in his arms he started to sence her feminity her softness the firmness of her body and this awoke an excitement in him he had not felt in awhile.
"It would not surprise me if the mayor knew Peitro was a rapist and hoped he would attack you or some other woman in your tribe, he may have even intended to have it happen, this way get rid of two problems in one stroke, rid himself of a rapist and a band of Gypsies all in one sweep, it makes sence when you think about!...think girl! why him of all the guards to bring."

 

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Natalya struggled against his strong grip,her body pressed against his. "You will cause the death of my family. How can that be fair."She cried out,her eyes now filling with tears at the thought of the rest of her family dying. She struggled until she lost all her energy,her body going lax in his grasp.

She cried silently as they sttod there. Her brain cried out for vengence but her body was physically and emotionally drained. "I hate you...you are no honorable man."She whispered softly as she felt his grip loosen. Her feet touched the floor and she stood there before him,her clothes in shambles and her hair a tangled wild mess.

 

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are no honorable man

"I hate you...you are no honorable man."She whispered softly. Her feet touched the floor and she stood there before him,her clothes in shambles and her hair a tangled wild mess.
Carl loosened his grip on the girl.What she had said was true, there was no honor in what he had done. He had run away. He took what was a probiale wanted suspect and left others to take the blame. There is no honor in any of these things he did. Slowly he lets his grip on her go. She is so right, he has failed again. He totally lets go of her and backs away and sits on the bed looking at her.
He rests his arms on his his legs and looks down toward the floor defeated.
He had wanted to save her from certain death, he wanted her for himself. He had been selfish, thinking only about himself.
Slowly he looks up not sure she would still there.
" You are right, if you truely want to die with your people, hang by your neck after they rape you for countless nights, who am I to stop you. You are a wild and beautiful woman, I wanted only to save your life, take you away from this life, but a Gypsy has to be what you are..If you must go......go!" He raised an arm and pionted toward the door.
"Though I must tell you...I think I love you!"
















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Natalya frowned at the sudden change in him,she knew she should run,but something made her stay. She walked closer to him,kneeling down to sit in front of him. Her hand touching his knee gently. "Why are you telling me to go now? I dont understand..You cause all this chaos then decide it isnt worth it?"She asked him softly trying to make heads or tails of it.

He seemed like the man she dreamed of at this moment but he had proven he could turn quickly too. She pushed her hair away from her face,looking closely at him."Come with me..Explain things to my family."She began then halted before going on."How can you tell someone you love them when you have never known them before?"She asked confused but felt the wild beat of her heart in her chest.

She could feel his agony with his emotions but were they real or another plot of his. She reached a hand out to touch his hand,her touch light and gentle."I dont understand why you did this,why this way?"She asked softly watching him. Knowing he tried to explain it in an easy way,but feeling that there was more to it than the excuses he gave.

 

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I dont understand why you did this,why this way?"

"I dont understand why you did this,why this way?"she askes softly. Carl looked at her saddly.
"My dear sweet Gypsy girl, how little you understand of the world your innocence is truely heart warming. I have no innocence in me, I have heapped dishonor and shame on my family and myself. But don't you see there is no going back and explain to who? Your family? My family?The Mayor? Sure Mister Mayor I framed the Gypsies and killed one of your guards that molested a Gypsy girls! By this time the Mayor has ridden to the camp and burned the wagons and killed every one there.Only those that will get away will live, if anyone at all. You are for all we know the only living member of your tribe to still be alive."
Carl paused and looked away. Then stood and walked to the door opened it and looked toward the mountains.
" I have money in Rome and Paris. I can not return to Hasse and we have to get out of Romania quickly befor we are spotted. Start a new life, the money will make that easier. We should move north and west toward Austria then down into Italy. Or, South west to Greece and get a small boat that will be faster. You want to go with me don't you?"

 

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Natalya looked at him,her mind confused. She knew she had to check on her family,so she would know their fate. Wether it be good or bad. She knew her father would be able to escape along with Stefan,but what of the children? She moved to stand behind Carl,her hand reached out to touch his arm lightly."I have dreamed of you for a long time. You came to me as I slept,but you were different."She began softly looking around his body out into the night.

"The fortune teller told me my path lay with you,but I have to go back,just to see for myself. I need to know if anyone was able to flee. Please..this is something I must do."She told him softly hoping he would go back with her to inspect the carnage. her heart knew she was going to be met with death,it had been forseen. She just hoped those closest to her was alright.

 

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time

Carl stood in the door way and watched the first of the morning sun outline the mountain tops with a light blue. There are clouds high up in the mountains. Te sun light them also. There was no way they could travel during the day, only at night. Carl looked at the girl.

"What is your name? I have to call you something besides Gypsy girl.

What had she said?."I have dreamed of you for a long time. You came to me as I slept,but you were different." and"The fortune teller told me my path lay with you"

Carl turned and looked at the girl"You dreamed of me?"Carl askes in a whisper.
He leans over and kisses her softly."Then my path lays with you!"Kissing her again.

 

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Natalya was surprised by his kiss,the second one took her breath away. This seemed much more like the man she had dreamed of,her arms snaked up around his neck,standing on her toes she returned his kiss.Panting slightly when she pulled away,looking at him.

Her eyes dark with her passion,her lips swollen slightly from the hard kiss."My name is Natalya Romanof."She whispered softly to him as she lifted her face up for him to kiss her once more. Her innocent body crying out for his touch,the dream becoming a reality to her.

 

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Natalya Romanof

"Natalya" Carl whispered back to her."It fits you."Kissing her more firmly feeling her hunger. The sun lifted over the top of the mountains. He could see here better now, her hair all wild her eyes locked on his. He pulls her close to him , and kisses her neck and down her bare shoulders.
The court of Saint James seemed allong time ago and so very far away. Natalya was here and now,she was the here and now. He drew from her hunger, he had seen her passion in anger, now her passion in love would be equally violate?
Carl was ready to explore that with her. She was a treasure chest just now opening up. What would he find in side. he held his breath and kissed lower.