《Ruthless➪Sigtryggr》Chapter2||
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As i was pickinf things up, i saw a stranger. The looked at me, They had a knife on my neck. "Do not speak or move" I was trying to scream but nothing came out, the men had took me on a horse. "U-" I was about to call Uhtred but he was already ridding off with me. "Let me go!" I had said, The men punched me. "Do not speak"
I had looked back at him and sighed in defeat once more, My mother for cry sake would be scared for where i am to be. I would be scared! i don't even know where i am to be no more. It was a few minutes then i was put into a little room like, I was slamed down on the floor. "Could have been a bit nicer i have said" I was in a room full of danes i could tell by the smell. "Danes" I said, The main man spoke.
"You say like that is a bad thing we are" He said laughing, "If i am correct your father was a ruthless Dane" I wanted to attack this man so bad, "My f-father has nothing to do with you!" I told this man rudely, "He was one of my kind, Your friend Uhtred killed so many of my kind" I was put on the floor behide two men.
"Can i stand up?" I have asked this guy, "Let her go" He said, dragging me to my feet. And the two men had moved, I stood there with my arma crossed. "This is madness. You can't just kidnap me!" I said, the men stood up."Yes i can, I'm sure no one won't mind. They won't even know you are here." He said with a chuckle,"You-" I was ready to attack but the men picked me and put me back in my spot. "She is sure her father." I heard him spoke,"I am nobody! I am just myself!"I spoken up. Rudely,"Kill the bastard!" I heard a man spoke, I was frightened. Scared perhaps, I heard a familar voice pop up. "Ahh, Aethelhid" Her name was Brida. Uhtred friend, i have heard of her.
"Daughter of Aethelfaed,Who is Week!" Brida said whilst spitting in my face, "My mother is not week" I said crossing my arms. Brida had just been laughing and laughing, "I'll kill her" Brida was about to come close to my neck. But the men had stoped her,"Stop, We could use her for bate" The man spoked up, "Sigtryggr, We could kill her" I heard brida said to him. "No Brida, We use her for bate" The two men threw me on the ground. "Give this women some food" I was upset and mad. I didn't want to eat but i had to, or i'll die.
I heard Brida said, Sigtryggr had sat down besides me. "I heard Uhtred and his kind are on the run?" He started laughing as i was eating i noded my head,"Yes he is.." I said nervously. "That does not concern you." I have spoken up finally, He touched my hand. as i grabbed his hand and put his hands back where it belongs, Not on me. "Uhtred is not in Wessex" Sigtryggr Smirked. I said nothing,"Great" Brida said. Brida looked at me, "You'll be very usually you little pig" She said to me, Sigtryggr had said to put me in a room where no one can see me Nor i can't get out.
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I felt trapped, I hate Danes. As much as i love to kill Saxons, And Aethelfaed my mother kind. I hate these danes, they just kill for pleasure. And it sickens me. A dane had came and checked up on me, As i was just sitting and watching the window. "Are you alright?" This Random dane had asked me. I said nothing to them, I do not want to say anything to them. I felt sadness with in me, and my heart.
"Lady SPEAK" I heard the men yelling at me, and went to my heart with a knife. Dane Killers,"Stop" I have said, "I am the daugher of a Queen" The dane chuckles. "Bastard PRINCESS" The man reminded me, Yes a Bastard. "Still counts" I have said madly.
"I want freedom" The Random dane spitted on me, and walked away.
NARRATOR P.O.V;
As the Random Dane started walking away, Sigtryggr was behide the doors listening to everything. He had just been looking at her sense she had got there, He love killing her people/ Kind. But this time he didn't, Even though she was a Bastard Princess. As days pass by Aethelhid just sat there in sadness and said nothing to anybody, She was trapped in her own mind. Thinking about a new world, The dane Sigtryggr had walked in on her.
Aethelhid P.O.V; As i seen Sigtryggr walked in i grabbed something to stab him with, "You can not kill me" He started to laugh at me,"As much ss you want to. " He then said, I sighed in defeat. "Your mother was Aethelfaed?" He asked me, I noded my head. "Why isn't she in Wessex?" I didn't say anything, i can not say anything. Sigtryggr had turned my head to face him, "Answer me!" He ssid whilst yelling. "She's in M-Merica" I had said, softly. so he won't fully hear me. "Hmm" He had said to me, I saw a glass cup, and i smashed it on the table. "Do not" I heard him said to me, i was Breathing heavily. "I know you are half Dane." He said to me. "So" Sigtryggr sat down, "I'll not harm you. So do not. " I heard once more.
"I only need a few more questions answered, so Answer me truthfully again and i'll treat you Kindly. "I heard this Dane spoke to me, Once more. "I have heard of men's kindness and i do not want it. " I started panting, "I am the Dane perhaps who took Winchester, If i wanted to hump a women, I would not need to use force." I heard him said with his hands up, but close to me. He started moving around the small room he had, He looked at me madly. And sat besdies me. "Your father was a famous Dane." I noded my head whilst not looking st him, "I'm well aware of that", i have said to him. "Your friends are Danes, Your Mother is a saxon however?" He asked me.
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I shook my head and looked at him, "Yes that's right" I said. Sigtryggr asked me a question,"Hm are you one of us, Or one of them?" He have said to me. "I'm both!" i have breathed heavily, "This is foolishness of who is saxon and who is dane!" I looked down touching my nails, "One side seeks to destroy, The other you must choose to survive" I looked up towards this man, "I refuse Sigtryggr, It's a game for old men! I said to him, He started blinking his eyes at me. "I have no fight with either side, i'll not choose." I sighed, "I would either dishonor my Father or my mother,And i'll not pick. " He chuckles,"You know your mother only think of you as a Bastard." He said to me, I turned to him. "She is still my mother", I said rudely to this Dane. "Well then i would say this lobe of honor makes you a dane."He started laughing at me, Whilst looking towards me. "Saxons only cares for Obedience to their God" He said to me, I tuened around facing him. "Then you know nothing of Saxons", "The treasure honor as much as your kind does " Sigtryggr looks at me,"Yet they say their god is peace " . I started talking loudly towards him. "Do you also believe them when they say their god came back from the dead?!" I asked with attuide.
This guy chuckles at me, Then looks at me so u turned around not facing this Dane. "Do you think they'll be peace with Danes and Saxon?" He had asked me, I once again do not know. I am not answering all of this Dane questions,He explained more to me,"They are new to me, I wish to understand their ways" I turned around to face Sigtryggr,"Many would like their to be" I have said, This dane guy came closer to me. "I am leaving you here, well'll cause no harm if you do the same." I noded my head slowly..
NARRATOR P.O.V; As Sigtryggr started walking out, Brida caught his eye. "You little shit" She said to Sigtryggr,"We helped you, So i suspect you to show me respect" He said holding his hands. "Respect?I haven't gotten respect in years! Sense i was just a child!" Sigtryggr laughs at Brida," You'll gain some respect if you respect us back" Sigtryggr had spoken up,"This is stupid" Brdia said;Sitting down and crossing her legs. "This saxon whore is-" Sigtryggr laughs,"Whore? You are in my place. I said respect Brida!" Sigtryggr says to Brida. Brida rolls her eyes,"Respect" she munbles with an Attuide.
As a few days gone by, i have yet to see my Saxon and Danes friends. I have truly missed them so much, even my mother perhaps. I have been thinking about what if i were to choose my dad kind instead? Aethelfaed as always treated me like her second child. As she had one already, Elfwynn. She treats her more like her heir, One time i wanted to go outside, and she said i couldn't. Sometimes if my Father were here, Things could have been way different. I hate being called, Bastard Princess. Or child. I sigh in defeat once more, I heaed footsteps coming.
"Get up" I heard a dane said, so i immediately got up. I heard screaming from the outside, so i looked above and saw a whole Army. "What is this?" Sigtryggr turned to me,"Edward and Aethelfaed Army" He smirks at me, knowing what to do. "I wish to not fight, But if i have to, i'll kill you." Was that supposed to help me? That made me feel even more nervous.
"Sigtryggr! Give her back you cowards!" We heard Edward said to them, Edward is the least person i expected. We hardly talked, But i guess because of my mother Edward had to come into play and help out, I saw another dane looking, and He spoke to Uhtred. "I say we kill the Saxon bitch" I looked at him,"Cnut, We want peace." Sigtryggr said towards him, "Edward!" Sigtryggr said in a ruthless voice..
Brida started to walk out and once saw me standing next to Sigtryggr, outside. "Bring her back inside! she can't hear this!" Brida was obviously really mad at me for some reason, "I told him that" We heard that fat viking dane Said. "Cnut, Brida. You hush, i am in charge remember that". Brida and Cnut steped backwards.
"We don't fight" Sigtryggr said to all of us, "What do we do then?" I have asked;wanting to know. "We stand and watch" Brida spited on the ground towards me,"All because of this Saxon bitch" Brida and all of us started to head inside,"We had a chance to go and fight! We look like Cowards right now!" Cnut said to Sigtryggr facing him, "I want peace" We all heard Sigtryggr said calmly to us.
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