A Disaster of Fugitives - an MCYT D&D AU fanfiction

20: Scar

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There's someone behind me.

It's all I can think as I sit at the back of the wagon. Even though Cub's holding my hand, telling me I'm fine and there's just the empty road behind every time I glance back. There was no space down below that wasn't inside the wagon itself or disturbing Ren and Martyn's steering at the front and I couldn't handle being trapped there either. True is in the Great Empire with us. Going the same way we did. 

A thudding behind, slowly growing louder. My back prickles with uncomfortably familiar pain and I glance over to see-

No.

No it can't be True.

Riding a horse, galloping towards us faster than we can go.

'WHERE IS IT?'

'WHERE IS IT SCAR?'

'GO! NOW!' Cub yells. 'IT'S TRUE!'

'COME ON FERNANDO!' Martyn screams. 'COME ON!'

'WHERE IS IT?!'

Pain. 

I hit the ground, curling up. Hels is behind me. Hels is always behind me. True in front of me, yelling.

'WHERE'S THE EGG, SCAR?!'

'I DON'T KNOW! I DON'T HAVE IT!'

'You don't WANT us to hurt you, Scar.'

'I don't have it. I don't know who has it. I don't know where it is.'

'Give us ANYTHING here. Just give us any little hint as to where it is. We don't enjoy doing this, you know. 5 seconds to give us anything you know.'

'I don't know anything.'

'3... 2... 1...'

Pain. Again. Hels laughs behind me. The only thing I can do is scream. I know it won't help. But I still do.

'Come on Scar. This is getting boring. Where is the dragon egg?'

'I don't have it... I don't have the egg.'

'I KNOW you don't have it. Who does have it though?'

'I- I don't know.'

'Come on, Scar.' Hels shocks me from behind by saying. 'You really think I want to get this messy.'

My hands shake as they curl up in the grass. My vision is blurred with tears, all I can see my hands and the green below me. 

'Look at me. You're safe Scar look at me.'

'I- don't- I don't want to...'

'Everything's ok, Scar. You're ok.'

Pain.

'I SAID LOOK UP!'

I cry out again, curling up tighter. Someone calls to 'Do it later Ren! Can't you see how upset he is?!'

'Scar look up. It's just me. You're safe. Y... you're completely fine.'

I try to glance up, eyes still blurred with tears. True's there, hair dark, eyes wide with fear. 

True's hair is blonde.

'S... Scar you're ok.' 

It's Cub.