I've never done a dystopian style one before so I think that's why it's so exciting for me!
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April 22nd
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If you have an questions or ideas please feel free to get in touch! I also work full time so sometimes my responses can be sporadic.
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April 22nd
England/GMT time
If you have an questions or ideas please feel free to get in touch! I also work full time so sometimes my responses can be sporadic.
If I'm not on here writing I will most certainly be playing video games or sucked into a new world reading.
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Omg same! It's just so nice, this is one of my fave stories and I always get excited when you reply!
Oh deffo! Iris will be devastated seeing the wreck of the town when it becomes worse. It's going to be so fun!
Feeling the shot in his knee he cried out in pain as the bullet collided with his skin, dropping to the floor as the gun was kicked out of his hand. It didn’t take long for soldiers to apprehend him holding him roughly in place, struggling against the soldiers that held him. His knee pulsated in pain, blood pouring out of the new wound he now had. Growling as he tried to push the soldiers off of him, still fighting even though he knew he wouldn’t escape this. A part of him had wondered what would have happened if he had returned with back up, if he had his men guarding this house but even, he knew that meant he would have lost more people for the cause.
A malicious grin crossed his face as he heard the soldiers shout at him, demanding to know what happened to the Prince. In truth he didn’t know what had happened, all he knew was that his daughter and Caspain was gone but he wouldn’t tell them that. He wouldn't give them hope. All they had to know what that their precious Prince was dead, he doubted that his daughter could get him back into the Capital. They would no doubt die for survival. He had to believe that.
“Dead. I killed him. Want to know how I did?” Keeping his voice cold and calm as he looked back at the cell, there was enough blood to convince them that he was dead. “Quite the little trusting Prince, through him a damsel in distress and he wants to help. Pathetic.” Spitting at the floor he would take his daughter down with him. He knew she had broken him out, he knew her kind heart had ruined the rebels. Stupid girl couldn’t do anything right. Thinking bitterly to himself as he felt a punch collide with his face, apparently, they were quite touchy on the subject of the Prince.
“HAH. Don’t like the fact MY daughter stole your Prince. Brought him to his death.” Regis growled eyes flaring with anger, he was desperate to inflict pain. To get back at these people that thought they were better than him.
The malicious smile did not leave his face, the look in his eye was that of a crazed man and you could smell the alcohol on him, he reeked of it. “I bashed his head against that very wall, you see all that blood. His skull smashed with each hit. The cries of pain, calling out for help, but no one came.” A cruel laugh left his lips, he was living out his best fantasy. That he had killed the very Prince, the monarchy that ruined his life and now his family. They had taken his wife and now his daughter, the last thing he had in life apart from the rebellion and he had become quite the desperate man.
“You let your Prince die in this hell hole, with no one.” His last words were cold, but the minute he spoke them he felt another fist collide with his face so hard it knocked him out. Body slumping against the soldiers that were holding him in place.
A malicious grin crossed his face as he heard the soldiers shout at him, demanding to know what happened to the Prince. In truth he didn’t know what had happened, all he knew was that his daughter and Caspain was gone but he wouldn’t tell them that. He wouldn't give them hope. All they had to know what that their precious Prince was dead, he doubted that his daughter could get him back into the Capital. They would no doubt die for survival. He had to believe that.
“Dead. I killed him. Want to know how I did?” Keeping his voice cold and calm as he looked back at the cell, there was enough blood to convince them that he was dead. “Quite the little trusting Prince, through him a damsel in distress and he wants to help. Pathetic.” Spitting at the floor he would take his daughter down with him. He knew she had broken him out, he knew her kind heart had ruined the rebels. Stupid girl couldn’t do anything right. Thinking bitterly to himself as he felt a punch collide with his face, apparently, they were quite touchy on the subject of the Prince.
“HAH. Don’t like the fact MY daughter stole your Prince. Brought him to his death.” Regis growled eyes flaring with anger, he was desperate to inflict pain. To get back at these people that thought they were better than him.
The malicious smile did not leave his face, the look in his eye was that of a crazed man and you could smell the alcohol on him, he reeked of it. “I bashed his head against that very wall, you see all that blood. His skull smashed with each hit. The cries of pain, calling out for help, but no one came.” A cruel laugh left his lips, he was living out his best fantasy. That he had killed the very Prince, the monarchy that ruined his life and now his family. They had taken his wife and now his daughter, the last thing he had in life apart from the rebellion and he had become quite the desperate man.
“You let your Prince die in this hell hole, with no one.” His last words were cold, but the minute he spoke them he felt another fist collide with his face so hard it knocked him out. Body slumping against the soldiers that were holding him in place.
I loved it! They won't know for ages too and it will be brilliant when they realise in the end haha
Thankful that the knife was seemingly enough Iris tried to relax, it was difficult of course because this was an entirely new situation to her. Listening to the sounds she could tell he was eating, that not long after he had finished and seemingly settled to get some rest on the bed. It was hard not to still feel guilty, the mess she had dragged him into. This was entirely her fault and there was nothing she could do about it now other than get him back to the Capital. Something I don’t know if I can do it. I don’t know what I have done… all this mess I’ve caused.
Frowning as she curled up into a foetal position in the corner of the floor, trying to make herself as small as possible hoping it would make her feel safe. It didn't work however, she could feel the tears leave her eyes and there was nothing she could do to stop it; her small form shook slightly in the corner as she tried to get some rest. Silently crying to herself in the corner as she felt alone with no one that she could turn too, no one except her friend who she had no means of contacting now. The exhaustion had caught up with her, unable to physically keep herself awake as she fell into a restless sleep nightmares plaguing her dreams.
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It had been hours but the sound of a backfiring car had returned home. Regis had finally come back home, alone and somewhat intoxicated as he sought means to sate his anger. The Prince had royally pissed him off, his daughter had gotten involved again and he was fuming, it felt like his whole plan was falling apart in his hands with no means of saving. Speaking with the members they had decided it was best to kill the Prince and that was what he was intending on doing. The car came to a halt parking outside the premises, a tired old hand reached towards the glove compartment pulling out a gun. The very gun he was going to kill the Prince with.
Moving out of the car he made his way inside his home, unsteady on his feet as he looked around his home. “Iris?” Calling out as he felt like something was wrong. Something wasn’t right and it felt empty, looking into the front room he couldn’t see her there. A part of him thought perhaps she had gone to sleep; it was no matter he was here to kill the Prince.
Grinning to himself as he made his way towards the basement, he flicked a light switch that illuminated the room. A pool of blood on the floor reminding him of how he had harmed the Prince already, but then he slowly realised that his prisoner wasn’t there. “What?” Confusion swept over him as he moved further inside the basement as if he was hiding somewhere. “Hell no… I swear to fucki…”
Eyes widened as he turned on his heel his gun drawn as he realised, he wasn’t alone. Soldiers had been behind him and he wondered just how long they had followed him. Heart hammering away in his chest as he started to shoot at the soldiers, if he could shoot them, he could run. He would not go down like this. Regis would not die here, not without killing the Prince first. “YOU’RE TOO LATE. HE’S GONE. YOUR PRECIOUS MONARCHY DESTROYED.” A crazed voice called out as he wildly shot at enemies knowing he was all alone in this very house.
Frowning as she curled up into a foetal position in the corner of the floor, trying to make herself as small as possible hoping it would make her feel safe. It didn't work however, she could feel the tears leave her eyes and there was nothing she could do to stop it; her small form shook slightly in the corner as she tried to get some rest. Silently crying to herself in the corner as she felt alone with no one that she could turn too, no one except her friend who she had no means of contacting now. The exhaustion had caught up with her, unable to physically keep herself awake as she fell into a restless sleep nightmares plaguing her dreams.
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It had been hours but the sound of a backfiring car had returned home. Regis had finally come back home, alone and somewhat intoxicated as he sought means to sate his anger. The Prince had royally pissed him off, his daughter had gotten involved again and he was fuming, it felt like his whole plan was falling apart in his hands with no means of saving. Speaking with the members they had decided it was best to kill the Prince and that was what he was intending on doing. The car came to a halt parking outside the premises, a tired old hand reached towards the glove compartment pulling out a gun. The very gun he was going to kill the Prince with.
Moving out of the car he made his way inside his home, unsteady on his feet as he looked around his home. “Iris?” Calling out as he felt like something was wrong. Something wasn’t right and it felt empty, looking into the front room he couldn’t see her there. A part of him thought perhaps she had gone to sleep; it was no matter he was here to kill the Prince.
Grinning to himself as he made his way towards the basement, he flicked a light switch that illuminated the room. A pool of blood on the floor reminding him of how he had harmed the Prince already, but then he slowly realised that his prisoner wasn’t there. “What?” Confusion swept over him as he moved further inside the basement as if he was hiding somewhere. “Hell no… I swear to fucki…”
Eyes widened as he turned on his heel his gun drawn as he realised, he wasn’t alone. Soldiers had been behind him and he wondered just how long they had followed him. Heart hammering away in his chest as he started to shoot at the soldiers, if he could shoot them, he could run. He would not go down like this. Regis would not die here, not without killing the Prince first. “YOU’RE TOO LATE. HE’S GONE. YOUR PRECIOUS MONARCHY DESTROYED.” A crazed voice called out as he wildly shot at enemies knowing he was all alone in this very house.
It's always worth the wait!!
Oh gosh, Jacob will be pissed when he realises that he could have had the Prince had he not stood down. I love it hahaha
Oh gosh, Jacob will be pissed when he realises that he could have had the Prince had he not stood down. I love it hahaha
You gotta get your work done first! I completely understand :3
Oh gosh, I hope you managed to get a lot of it done! It will all be worth it though!
Maybe he gets questioned? Then the King gives the order to kill him when they tell him Cas is allegedly dead.
Oh gosh, I hope you managed to get a lot of it done! It will all be worth it though!
Maybe he gets questioned? Then the King gives the order to kill him when they tell him Cas is allegedly dead.
No worries! Take your time :)
Ohhh I love it! I'll do a bit about Regis too, would they question him first before killing do you reckon?
Ohhh I love it! I'll do a bit about Regis too, would they question him first before killing do you reckon?
There we go! Sorry for the delay :)
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