Brandi watched as Sharkie wondered around the marketplace. Brandi again saw the figure dart across the town and sighed silently.
Her eyes followed each step Sharkie took and she knew he would find her soon. She cried still and ever so silently.
Her leg pounded and she wanted to live her life. As dawn struck she found Sharkie had fallen asleep so she krept away to the Inn.
It was quiet in the Inn and not many people were there. She walked up to her friend and told her what had happened.
"He was trying to kill me" she said. Sharkie came bursting through the door smirking "you can run but you cannot hide from me" he said laughing.
Brandi stood up "help me" she said to her friend. Brandi's firend sat there saying "i don't know you who are you? she said every few minutes.
Brandi knew her heart would beat no more so she stepped up to Sharkie " all i heardwas meet me in room 12 tomorrow" she said "for all i could know you might have been wanting ot have a few drinks but i wanted to see if your lip was cut" she said "i found blood on your glass last night at your table" she said.
Sharkie looked at her disgusted "pity yourself mortal for you will die". Brandi felt herslef be stabbed near the rib with his dagger and fell unconcious.
* * *
A few weeks later Brandi awoke to find her rib stiched up. She tried to sit and get out of the bed but her side ached with pain. She looked through the mirror at her scarred face and sighed, not only had her beauty been taken away from her she couldn't move.
A man suddenly walked in through the door, it was Sharkie, He looked at Brandi and smiled "are you all right you took quite a fall" he said.
Brandi looked funny at Sharkie "you tried to kill me" she said. Shrkie stepped back "no i didn't" he said chuckling. As he walked out of the room he said "feel better soon".
Brandi pulled the sheets to the end of the bed. On her lef was the cut she had recieved whilst running from Sharkie. She lifted the bandages off and found the dagger wound.
As she got out of bed very carefully she looked out the window at Sharkie who seemed to be running away. Her friend had kept quiet and so had the other man behind the bar.
As she walked down to the bar she noticed a reported standing there taking pictures of her. She walked up to him and asked him what jappend.
The reporter smiled "dear child you fell whilst climbing out of the window and onto the poor man, his dagger speared you in the side and that cut non your leg was probably received when you fell on him" he said.
Brandi screamed inside, this attempted murderer had gotten away, who knows how many people he would try to kill now. Brandi shook her head "oh i remember" she said "i ogt the scratch by running away from Shark-Tooth whilst he was running after me to the marketplace" she said "i didn't get it by falling on him" she said smiling.
brandi was puzzled was this a dram or was it real, who knows.....
Her eyes followed each step Sharkie took and she knew he would find her soon. She cried still and ever so silently.
Her leg pounded and she wanted to live her life. As dawn struck she found Sharkie had fallen asleep so she krept away to the Inn.
It was quiet in the Inn and not many people were there. She walked up to her friend and told her what had happened.
"He was trying to kill me" she said. Sharkie came bursting through the door smirking "you can run but you cannot hide from me" he said laughing.
Brandi stood up "help me" she said to her friend. Brandi's firend sat there saying "i don't know you who are you? she said every few minutes.
Brandi knew her heart would beat no more so she stepped up to Sharkie " all i heardwas meet me in room 12 tomorrow" she said "for all i could know you might have been wanting ot have a few drinks but i wanted to see if your lip was cut" she said "i found blood on your glass last night at your table" she said.
Sharkie looked at her disgusted "pity yourself mortal for you will die". Brandi felt herslef be stabbed near the rib with his dagger and fell unconcious.
* * *
A few weeks later Brandi awoke to find her rib stiched up. She tried to sit and get out of the bed but her side ached with pain. She looked through the mirror at her scarred face and sighed, not only had her beauty been taken away from her she couldn't move.
A man suddenly walked in through the door, it was Sharkie, He looked at Brandi and smiled "are you all right you took quite a fall" he said.
Brandi looked funny at Sharkie "you tried to kill me" she said. Shrkie stepped back "no i didn't" he said chuckling. As he walked out of the room he said "feel better soon".
Brandi pulled the sheets to the end of the bed. On her lef was the cut she had recieved whilst running from Sharkie. She lifted the bandages off and found the dagger wound.
As she got out of bed very carefully she looked out the window at Sharkie who seemed to be running away. Her friend had kept quiet and so had the other man behind the bar.
As she walked down to the bar she noticed a reported standing there taking pictures of her. She walked up to him and asked him what jappend.
The reporter smiled "dear child you fell whilst climbing out of the window and onto the poor man, his dagger speared you in the side and that cut non your leg was probably received when you fell on him" he said.
Brandi screamed inside, this attempted murderer had gotten away, who knows how many people he would try to kill now. Brandi shook her head "oh i remember" she said "i ogt the scratch by running away from Shark-Tooth whilst he was running after me to the marketplace" she said "i didn't get it by falling on him" she said smiling.
brandi was puzzled was this a dram or was it real, who knows.....