Emmett and Arnia 2
Listen, okay, this isn't whumpy whumpy, this is a light series! or at least is meant to be!
CW: Royal whump, kicking, collar, cold.
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âI canât anymoreâ, Emmett said while patting, he had stopped walking and was leaning on a tree, âThis is⊠too far.â
âKeeping movingâ, Arnia said, grabbing his arm and forcing him to walk as she did many times on the way, but different from before Emmett stayed on the ground after falling, he had enough energy to get up, but no more to walk, âSo you truly want to test the collar before arriving donât you?â
âWait-â, Emmettâs words were cut by his scream, it was only pain, inside his head, and all over his body at once, it was the worse pain he ever felt, his body didnât know if he should curl on itself or squirm, so it stayed still.
âReady to behave now?â, Arnia asked when the pain stopped, looking down at Emmett as he tried to catch some air.
âI-I canâtâ, he said weakly, âPlease, I I would obey if I could, I did so up until now, didnât I?â, He looked up at his captor, not glaring this time, but not pleading either, just trying to make her look at this logically.
Arnia looked down at the prince, he truly obeyed up until now, but it was just half a day since the kidnapping, she tsked her tongue before kicking Emmett right in the stomach, âWeâll stop here for a break.â
Emmett curled on himself, was it her way to say she isnât pitying me, he hissed, because itâs working. He didnât bother getting up, and after a few minutes, he heard Arnia approaching again, âWhat?â, he hissed, âCame for more?â
âWhat if I said yes?â, Arnia asked, tossing a water bottle at him, âWould you quietly take it all? As all the people that your kind hurt?â
âYour kindâ again, Emmett thought, but he didnât say anything, just took the bottle before she changed her mind, he took a few sips and took the herbs out of his pocket, he wanted to do this away from Arnia eyes, but she didnât seem to have any plans on leaving his side.
âWhat are you doing?â, Arnia asked, grabbing Emmettâs wrist and forcing his hand open to see what was inside of it.
âMedicineâ, Emmett said, hoping that she would allow him to at least take care of his wounds, âItâs only medicineâ, he added, feeling her grip bruising his skin.
âWhere a highness as yourself learned this kind of thing?â, Arnia asked, letting go of his arm.
She did it again, Emmett thought, talked in the mocking tone, her hatred wasnât aimed at him personally, it was the whole royal family, and, well, that included him, âIâm botanistâ, he explained, starting to smash the leaves.
Arnia laughed at him as if he had just said something stupid, he groaned when another kick came, but Arnia just walked away right after, she was doing some kind of shelter, Emmett had a feeling he would not be allowed there.
And he was right, âIâm coldâ, Emmett said, he was hugging himself, as soon as he finished tending at his own wounds Arnia magically chained his ankle at a tree far from the warmth of the shelter, âIâll freeze here!â
âStop complaining, people survive worseâ, Arnia said from her magically heated spot and Emmett glared at her.
âHeyâ, he called, âWhy donât you just tell transport us away from here?â, the more he thought about the less this made sense, âYou are a sorcerer after-â
Pain, all over his body, not as long as earlier but it still felt like an eternity, he gasped for air and glanced at Arnia as if betrayed, he was just talking, âWhy?â, he asked betting coughs, âI didnât do anything!â he shouted.
Arnia glared at him and got up, Emmett uselessly backed away when she bent down at his level, taking the chain off and forcing him on his feet, âYou talk too muchâ, she said angrily, angry at him, he made a mental note of not talking about her being a sorcerer again.
Emmett let himself be dragged to the shelter, but he didnât have a good feeling about it, âGet downâ, Arnia ordered and when he didnât obey immediately she kicked him again, making him fall on his knees.
Arnia forced his head down, before Emmett could say anything he was attached to the floor by the collar, Emmett looked down at the thing too close of a leash, his face turning red in shame.
âArenât you a prince?â, Arnia asked mockingly, massing his hair with the tip of her finger, âWhy donât you order your knights to fight me, then?â
Because I canât do it right n-, Emmett halted, was it the same thing? Canât she use all of her powers? That would make sense, how she was losing for the knights and why she didnât teleport them right to wherever they were going.
Emmett just hugged himself again, if he lay on the ground he can pretend that there is not a leach attached to the collar around his neck, and at least he was in the shelter now, at least it was warm.
âPlease, wake me up normalâ, Emmett said before closing his eyes, âI know you want to kick me awake, so, at least this muchâŠâ, Arnia didnât reply, but he didnât expect her to, Emmett fell asleep thinking about how long itâll take for him to be found.
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