His Queen (On Hold)

His Queen- 19

His Queen-19

Wren's POV

I will go left you go right

I told Tyson through mindlink.

He furrowed his eyebrows, okay

We separated and ran in different directions, me running left.

I ran past the guards and ran into the main living room, before running to the front door.

Yes! We're gonna make it!

My hand reached out to touch the cool metal handle, when suddenly I was held back.

My body swang back into a warriors arms as I struggled and kicked.

"Let go of me!" I screamed and desperately tried to get away from his tight grip.

He pushed me towards the wall and gripped my neck.

My hands went on top of his hands as a sign to stop.

My body began to give out, black dots clouded my vision.

"S-Stop..." I whispered before it all turned black and I fell unconscious.
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Tyson's POV

I punched Ambrose in the face, sending him into the dirty cell.

The coast was clear, but where was my Wren?

Suddenly, a pain erupted throughout my neck, similar as if someone was choking you.

Wren!

I growled and ran up the stairs, abandoning the rest of the gang and their calls to me.

I turned the corner and saw Wren on the floor unconscious, while a warrior was grabbing her.

I ran up to him, punched him, and grabbed my Wren into my arms.

Wren is hurt! Take William and meet me at the elders house!

I told everyone through mindlink, and quickly ran out the house.

They all agreed as I ran through the forest while an 'sleeping' Wren laid in my arms.

Stay with me Wren!