*Lost In a Side of History* [[Countryhumans]]

Ch. 5 The Prince's Kindness

Philip POV:

I looked at both sides checking if I could escape.
There wasn't any place I could go, I was stuck in one place.
"Guards, Let me handle this go guard my son"
A person said in spanish in a low voice, it was definitely Spanish Empire.
I held my breath to try and not let anyone hear my presence but it wasn't enough--

"Te encontré ~ (Found you~)

My body freezes as I heard Spanish Empire's whispering.
I'm screwed! SE grabs my wrist and pulls me out to show the guards I'm found.
"Take him to the enclosure" he orders them.
He pushed me to the guards making me trip head-first. My forehead is painful the ground is bumpy so I got wounded at my cheek. The spanish men laugh at me calling me pathetic as they get me in my feet. We were about to leave town but then,

"PHILIP!! NASAAN KA NA?! (WHERE ARE YOU?!)"

I hear my father, the guards heard him as well and one of them covered my mouth to refrain me from getting my dad's attention.
They also tied my wrists together so that I can't move my arms.

My dad kept on shouting and I can tell that's he's getting nearer.
I can't see him though since they hid me from dad's sight.
"Excuse me, have you seen a kid who looks like a 10 year old and has a red scarf?"
I hear in spanish, my dad is talking to the guards!
(Also dad you know I'm not 10 =^=)

"No we haven't seen the kid around here."
Shoot!!! He can't see me at all so he might just leave and go somewhere else to look for me!

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(Spanish speaking )

KKK: "Is that so?"
Guard: "Yes"

- silence -

KKK: "I see.. Well thank you.."
Guard: "Your welcome."
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I hear the footsteps of my dad fade away slowly... Dad! I'm here! Help! Come back!! I start crying.
"¡Dios mío! ¡Para de llorar! (Oh god! Stop crying!)"
One of the guards get mad at me but I can't stop sobbing.
"¡Niño! detente o te castigaré (Kid! Stop or else I'll punish you)"
I still didn't stop crying and he got so mad and slapped my left cheek hard.

Congratulations! Now I have like three aching places at my face! >:0
"You really aren't going to stop crying?"
The guard, annoyed of me was about to slap me again but then--

"¡Para! ¡Él solo está llorando! ¡Controla tu ira, señor!
(Stop that! He is just crying! Control your anger mister!)"

Spain said angrily as he grabbed the guard's hand.
Huh? Spain?! Why is he helping me?

"Lo siento joven maestro (Sorry young master)"
The guard apologizes to Spain and puts down his hand.
Spain looks at me and turns back
"Go and do what my father just told you earlier guards."
He says in spanish and walks away.