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Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

Ohh thats very exciting!

Are they allowed to have a kind of big event? I only ask because over here we were allowed three people max at a wedding.

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

There we go! This is so exciting haha.

Ohhh that's awesome! Ours haven't opened yet, some of them are doing takeaway but a lot of them are closed!

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

Noting how quiet Caspain was Iris tried her best to keep supporting them, hoping that she was alleviating some of the pressure from his wounds. Iris couldn’t imagine what it was like to be shot, it had to be painful, but she couldn’t help but admire his will power to keep moving. Whether it was because of the adrenaline or the need to survive she didn’t know, but it showed just what the human body could experience and what it could be pushed too in order to survive. It was a surprise to herself that she could help support his weight as they stumbled around together, it wasn’t easy that was certain, but the need to survive had won that fight.

Feeling the weak tug on her shoulders urging her to move on she went to take a step, the booming voice however had other plans for them because what they had heard was a game changer. The Princes body, they thought he was dead. It all seemed to fall into place, the idea that Capital, his father all thought he was dead, and this was why he hadn’t been found. They weren’t looking for an alive hostage, no. They were looking for his dead body. The thought sent shivers through her and as much as she had suggested he go back to the Capital, this changed everything.

Under his weight she could feel her body tremble slightly at the fact they hadn’t moved, keeping on the move had been helpful to keep going. It was easier putting one foot in front of the other rather than standing still supporting them both. Her mind began to race, the prospect of taking him to the leader, thinking they could help but then the danger of approaching armed military men when he didn’t look like the Prince from appearance. The scruffy beaten and bruised male that she was supporting was definitely the Prince but calling attention to themselves whilst they were at a distance felt like an invitation of open bullets being sprayed their way. It’s a risk we may have to take. For him.

“Cas, I don’t know if drawing attention to us would be best, they are armed and from afar they could mistake you for an injured rebel and shoot. Putting you out of your misery. I’m… all for it, you going back to the Capital, but maybe the quickest way is not the best way.” Leading him a little bit away out of the sight of the shouting men there was a fence leading to the district not far from here, if they were spotted it could be dangerous and the Prince really would be dead.

“I just… they aren’t expecting you alive. Surely the border patrol will be better, more reasonable and no doubt there would be someone who would recognise you there. They’ve probably increased security there. What if that Jacob is there? He’d know it’s you.” Recalling the name of one of the security team that had accompanied Caspain on a few occasions, perhaps he was at the border orchestrating his fathers will of destroying the districts that had killed his son.

“The border is an hour away max; I can get you there. I promise you I will get you there and to safety. To your home.” Iris could feel her voice wavering at her words, feeling so many different emotions over what could happen next. They had to part, there was no question about it. There was no way she could get near the Capital because they’d assume, she was part of the rebellion, they had to know she was the daughter of the leader by now especially with names being revealed. Ultimately this had been her fault, she would have to punished for it and quite rightly because had she not made that choice in the woods none of this would have happened.

Forcing herself to not look back on the prison she kept to her word, leading him away from the military that could have helped but there was no way of knowing that. Grimacing as the shouts continued behind her, gun shots and strangled cries. As distance was being put between them, she could here members of the rebellion cry back stating how they’d never give his body up. Fighting words being thrown between them as she had to steady her own feet when she felt the ground tremble at the sound of a large crash followed by sounds of a structure starting to collapse.

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

Oh wow, I bet it was just so nice then! I'm hoping to see a friend I haven't in a long while next week so I'm really excited :3

Awesome!! I hope you like the post~

You still have restaurants open?

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

“Oh Cas… look at you.” Iris felt her lower lip tremble at the sight of him as she rushed over to help him up, slipping her body under his arm so she could support him on the way out as she could see the wound on his leg. “I thought… I honestly thought they’d killed you when I heard the gunshots.” The fact he was here alive was amazing, it was such a rush to know he was still alive and fighting and she couldn’t wait to use this opportunity to get him out of here. Grimacing herself as she tried to help him, she could tell this was not going to be easy and they would have to take it slow as she was supporting him, and she wasn’t overly strong.

“I had help. That rebel that had shouted my name helped me, apparently we were friends once. I don't remember it...” Iris was certain it had been him who had dropped the key. Even though she hadn’t seen the culprit of who had dropped the key she was certain it had to be him, who else would want to help them?

Taking it at a steady pace she glanced up hearing a rumble course through the building reminding them that they were still in an urgent situation. Moving out of the cell Iris began to guide him through the halls, hoping she was going the right way. Iris didn’t know for certain if she was going the right way, but she had decided to lead them back the way they had come from in hopes it was the right direction. It was their best shot right now. It seemed that no one was too fussed with their direction, the fight was on the top floors so maybe it had been an aerial attack? The prison did have a flat roof meaning that some sort of plane could land on top.

“I don’t know where I am taking us, but I just feel we need to be out of here. What if it’s not the military, if I knew for certain it was then maybe it would be best to let them find you… I just don’t want to take that risk. I want to get you far away from here, from Ethan because it only means certain death for you.” Iris could feel her voice wavering as she spoke, it was still raspy in places and painful from Ethan, but she would get by. “I do feel you should go back to the Capital though. There is no way I can treat those wounds.”

It felt like a steady pace and she was glad that she could help, supporting him best she could she caught sight of some doors feeling relieved that this could be their ticket out of there. Though a small part of her was nagging her that this had been too easy, no one had come to look for Caspain or her. No one had run into them. Reaching the door, she opened it up slowly revealing the daylight, sun shinning through as she creaked it open further. As the door opened a loud rumble could be heard as the building shook. Shouts could be heard outside and she felt her heart stop, wondering if this was the end and that they had been caught.

“REBELS ON THE ROOF. SHOOT TO KILL.”

Biting her lip as she heard the shout, she could see two armed military men on the ground, not in their line of sight but looking to be at the front entrance of the building. Somehow by some miracle she had managed to lead her through the back entrance. They hadn’t been seen yet and no one looked to be around the back entrance, but then all the action appeared to be at the front and the roof. Guns could be heard, shouts and cries as a battle ensued. Feeling herself tremble as she gripped at Cas just a little tighter, she was scared, this was a war in front of their eyes and some of the screams could have come from people who had been killed. We will be killed if we don’t move. Steadying herself she went to take a step but froze at the next words that could be heard shouting from one of the military guards.

“GIVE US BACK THE PRINCES BODY YOU MURDEROUS SCUM.”

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

Ohh very nice! It's always nice to have people over. Especially in current circumstances!

I should now be free for the evening so I will work on a post!

Ohh nice! What did you have for Breakfast?

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

Ohhh very nice!! What are the plans for the weekend?

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

No worries! I'll probably be asleep by then! Working Saturdays again now haha

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

I'm literally so excited right now haha.

This is gonna be painful for Cas though

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

I guess at least I can shower. I might as well make the most of it. Iris thought to herself as she caught site of a bathroom that was attached to the bedroom she had been given. Right now, she was of no use to anyone, nothing was happening so she thought to take a shower especially as she could assess any injuries she had gained. Already she could tell her throat was swollen, it was easier to talk today that was certain, but it hadn’t fully healed from the tight strangling she had received yesterday from Ethan. As she moved herself into the bathroom, she could see the mirror on top of the sink, and she grimaced at the sight of her neck. Clear hand marked bruises covered her pale skin, colours of blues, purples and reds all in a shape of hands. It made her feel sick looking at the damage he had caused, it made her wonder how she could ever have dated him.

It hadn’t taken her long to clean herself up in the shower, the feel of the cool water against her tender skin had hurt so she didn’t spend too long in the shower. Using the towel to dry off her hair she looked at the box she had been given yesterday, words reminding her that she had to wear it. It would be easier than facing whatever punishment Ethan would do to her for not complying. Now she had to keep herself alert, fully ready for whatever chance of escape she could make for her and Caspain. Leaning down she opened up the box to reveal a pale pink summer style dress, rolling her eyes as she resided her to wearing such a thing as it wasn’t practical for running. Ethan just wanted her to dress up for him, that was all it was.

Sighing heavily as she rose to her full height now dressed in the pale pink number, the dress was some sort of chiffon material and clearly cost a pretty penny. A part of her wondered where they had got the funds, but then Ethan was sneaky. Feeling her damp hair fall past her shoulders she looked at the door as she heard a commotion. Stopping in her tracks she glanced up at the ceiling seeing some sort of dust fall down and a low rumble it reminded her of Bel Bicis. Frowning she knew something wasn’t right and by the sounds of the shouts outside she wasn’t the only one.

Running to the door she pressed her ear against the wood listening to the shouts outside, something about an attack. Ethan wasn’t here yet. Shaking her head, she tried the handle grumbling as it didn’t open. Though before she could even process her thoughts on what to do next a click could be heard, and the sound of metal dropped to the floor. Slowly creaking the door open she glanced outside seeing rebels run around and all heading towards the cause of the commotion not paying one bit of attention to her. Looking down to the floor she could see a set of keys and realised that had to be the sound of metal dropping. Cas.

Without hesitating she broke out into a sprint snatching the keys into her hand as she raced back the way she remembered being taken too. Luck was on her side because there were no rebels around on this route, they had to be preoccupied with whatever was going on which suited her. Racing to his cell she felt her heart drop at the site of him, he looked close to death and she had to get him out. “Cas! It’s now or never.” Breathing out as she unlocked his cell moving inside to help him to his feet, she would have to support him most of the way but at least the Capital would not be far. The border was not far from here and she could taste the freedom.