Always Have Hope (Part 1)
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mindcrackloveYour always supposed to have hope, even in the darkest of times. But, if you have to sit by and watch while nothing happens to save you loved ones, then how do you keep that hope?
Ok, so before we begin, I'm having some major writers block with both of my stories, soooo where gonna go on this little side adventure while I desperately try to write XD! Enjoy!!
"Why the fuck have you not done anything yet?!?" Dezeray asks, storming into a council meeting, her voice full of anger.
"Woah, language Dezeray!" Zisteau says, following close behind.
"I don't care about language anymore!" She yells. "He's gone and you guys have done nothing!"
"Dezeray. Calm. Down." Zisteau says sternly.
"How are you not upset by this?"
"How could I not be upset?!? This is my husband were talking about!" Zisteau shouts, any notion of caution left behind.
"Then why haven't you done anything?!?"
"I've tried! Those fuckers won't let me leave!"
"Guys!" Comes a shout as Dezeray and Zisteau yell at each other.
"Shut up." Guude says with a sigh. "We were having a meeting."
"That was the point of coming here." Dezeray starts. "We have to do something. I can't just sit here and wait for someone to do something while my dad is sitting there in a cell being tortured!"
"We're trying Dezeray, but there's only so much we can do."
"But you haven't done anything."
"There's only so much we can do."
"What? Like sit around and hope everything gets better?"
"Dezeray. We are working on it."
"Fine, what have you accomplished?"
"We've located where he's at."
"Then why haven't you gotten him?"
"Because we don't know where in the facility he is. Or what type of security there is. There's too many unknowns for us to go in yet."
"How much longer must we wait?"
"As long as it takes Dezeray."
Dezeray turns and leaves the room as tears sting her eyes. She had just wanted to help with this whole operation. She couldn't wait any longer, it had already been almost a month. She was tired of waiting, of sitting around watching nothing happen. She didn't understand how the others could be living such normal lives while one of their own was sitting in a cell being tortured.
"Dezeray!" Zisteau shouts, running after her. "We really need to talk."
Dezeray stops and faces Zisteau, tears running slowly down her face.
"Dez, just please listen."
"I'm done with 'just listening' dad. Kurt is out there hurting and probably loosing hope while were here doing absolutely nothing." Dezeray says, before storming off.
She heads through town square and to the small flower garden she had planted. She headed through the maze of paths and ended up in a small clearing, where she sat in the thick, soft, green grass. She took a deep breath, taking in the sweet smell of the flowers and the nature surrounding her. This was her place, she'd made it, and she kept it up to code. This was like her little bubble. The place she could go to calm down and relax. A place she called hers, where she could be alone.
She let the tears flow down her face as she rested her head in her hands. It had been a month since they took him. She and Zisteau were devastated. Ever since then the two got in so many arguments, constantly fighting with each other. She wanted so desperately to do something, but everyone was just sitting around, waiting.
"Dezeray?" Came a soft, questioning voice.
Dezeray looked up, seeing long, light brown hair and brown eyes. "Ari?"
"Hey, I heard yelling, and came to check on you." Ariana says as she sits crossed legged across from her.
"I got in another argument with dad." Dezeray says sadly.
"About?"
"The same thing. But I interrupted a council meeting."
"You know you can get in big trouble for that."
"I know Ari, but I'm sick and tired of this! I just want my dad back and those bastards aren't doing anything about it!"
"Woah, Dez, calm down."
"Ugh.... how can I stay calm while my dad is being held in a cell somewhere and probably being tortured, while we sit around doing nothing."
"I really don't know what to say, Dez."
"They know where he is, but they aren't going to get him."
"Wait.... they know?"
"Yeah, and they won't get him."
"They didn't tell you where, did they?"
"No."
"Hey guys!" Comes a cheery voice and a giggle, totally interrupting their conversation.
"Hey Apple." Ariana says.
"Whatcha guys up too?" She asks cheerily, though her smile quickly turns to a frown as she noticing Dezeray's tears. She takes a seat beside Ariana, bringing her knees to her chest.
"Dez is upset about Kurt again, she interrupted a council meeting."
"You did what now?" Apple asks, giving Dezeray an incredulous look.
"I'm fucken tired of waiting! Its been a month."
"Language." Apple giggles.
Dezeray throws her a half hearted glare. "I just want them to bring him back."
"I know Dezzy."
"But they know where he is." Ariana says, catching Apples attention.
"They know? Then why haven't they done anything yet?" Apple asks.
"There's to many 'unknowns', or at least that's what your dad said."
"Oh....." Apple says.
"We could go get him." Ariana says, catching the attention of both girls.
"What?" Dezeray asks, staring at the girl, who she thought might just be crazy.
"We." Ariana starts, gesturing to the other two. "Could find out where he is and get him back."
"I think you've gone crazy Ari." Dezeray says.
"No no, I think she has a point Dez." Apple starts. "My dad is the leader of the counsel, I might be able to find out where Kurt is by digging through his stuff."
"And I could get provisions for the trip, my dad does run a bakery." Ariana adds.
"I do know where the armory is." Apple continues. "We could get weapons from there and then we could go. No one would have to know."
"Are you guys serious?" Dezeray asks, staring at the two in disbelief.
"Very. We could get everything and leave tonight." Apple says.
"I dunno guys." Dezeray says with a sigh. "What makes you think that we could do anything, let alone that."
"Dezeray Marie Hunter." Apple says sternly. "Don't think like that! What have you always told us?"
"Always have hope." Dezeray mutters, avoiding Apple's shimmering emerald green eyes.
"Exactly. You have to have hope! You always told us that! Now come on, have some hope that we can do it!"
Dezeray looked up at the two girls, both of them looking at her with anticipation. "Fine. What's the plan?"
Apple smiles brightly. "When my dad gets home, I'll wait till he's busy and dig through his stuff. Ari will get provisions. Dez, you get what you'll need from home and we'll meet back here at midnight. Then we'll head to the armory and get what we need, then we'll be out of here before anyone notices."
"Were really doing this?" Dezeray says.
"Yes we are." Ariana says, holding out her hand.
Apple and Dezeray both put there hands on top of Ariana's. "On three." Ariana says. "One.... two.... three.... Break!"
They all giggle at that, it was so silly. "Alright. I'll see you two at midnight." Apple says, swiftly standing up and walking away, her long blonde hair flowing behind her as she disappeared around a corner.
"Keep your head up Dez, we will find him and bring him home." Ariana says, holding out a hand to help Dezeray up.
Dezeray grabs her hand and pulls herself up. The two walk back out of the garden side by side. Once they reach the exit, they part ways with a wave, heading their separate ways.
Ok, so before we begin, I'm having some major writers block with both of my stories, soooo where gonna go on this little side adventure while I desperately try to write XD! Enjoy!!
"Why the fuck have you not done anything yet?!?" Dezeray asks, storming into a council meeting, her voice full of anger.
"Woah, language Dezeray!" Zisteau says, following close behind.
"I don't care about language anymore!" She yells. "He's gone and you guys have done nothing!"
"Dezeray. Calm. Down." Zisteau says sternly.
"How are you not upset by this?"
"How could I not be upset?!? This is my husband were talking about!" Zisteau shouts, any notion of caution left behind.
"Then why haven't you done anything?!?"
"I've tried! Those fuckers won't let me leave!"
"Guys!" Comes a shout as Dezeray and Zisteau yell at each other.
"Shut up." Guude says with a sigh. "We were having a meeting."
"That was the point of coming here." Dezeray starts. "We have to do something. I can't just sit here and wait for someone to do something while my dad is sitting there in a cell being tortured!"
"We're trying Dezeray, but there's only so much we can do."
"But you haven't done anything."
"There's only so much we can do."
"What? Like sit around and hope everything gets better?"
"Dezeray. We are working on it."
"Fine, what have you accomplished?"
"We've located where he's at."
"Then why haven't you gotten him?"
"Because we don't know where in the facility he is. Or what type of security there is. There's too many unknowns for us to go in yet."
"How much longer must we wait?"
"As long as it takes Dezeray."
Dezeray turns and leaves the room as tears sting her eyes. She had just wanted to help with this whole operation. She couldn't wait any longer, it had already been almost a month. She was tired of waiting, of sitting around watching nothing happen. She didn't understand how the others could be living such normal lives while one of their own was sitting in a cell being tortured.
"Dezeray!" Zisteau shouts, running after her. "We really need to talk."
Dezeray stops and faces Zisteau, tears running slowly down her face.
"Dez, just please listen."
"I'm done with 'just listening' dad. Kurt is out there hurting and probably loosing hope while were here doing absolutely nothing." Dezeray says, before storming off.
She heads through town square and to the small flower garden she had planted. She headed through the maze of paths and ended up in a small clearing, where she sat in the thick, soft, green grass. She took a deep breath, taking in the sweet smell of the flowers and the nature surrounding her. This was her place, she'd made it, and she kept it up to code. This was like her little bubble. The place she could go to calm down and relax. A place she called hers, where she could be alone.
She let the tears flow down her face as she rested her head in her hands. It had been a month since they took him. She and Zisteau were devastated. Ever since then the two got in so many arguments, constantly fighting with each other. She wanted so desperately to do something, but everyone was just sitting around, waiting.
"Dezeray?" Came a soft, questioning voice.
Dezeray looked up, seeing long, light brown hair and brown eyes. "Ari?"
"Hey, I heard yelling, and came to check on you." Ariana says as she sits crossed legged across from her.
"I got in another argument with dad." Dezeray says sadly.
"About?"
"The same thing. But I interrupted a council meeting."
"You know you can get in big trouble for that."
"I know Ari, but I'm sick and tired of this! I just want my dad back and those bastards aren't doing anything about it!"
"Woah, Dez, calm down."
"Ugh.... how can I stay calm while my dad is being held in a cell somewhere and probably being tortured, while we sit around doing nothing."
"I really don't know what to say, Dez."
"They know where he is, but they aren't going to get him."
"Wait.... they know?"
"Yeah, and they won't get him."
"They didn't tell you where, did they?"
"No."
"Hey guys!" Comes a cheery voice and a giggle, totally interrupting their conversation.
"Hey Apple." Ariana says.
"Whatcha guys up too?" She asks cheerily, though her smile quickly turns to a frown as she noticing Dezeray's tears. She takes a seat beside Ariana, bringing her knees to her chest.
"Dez is upset about Kurt again, she interrupted a council meeting."
"You did what now?" Apple asks, giving Dezeray an incredulous look.
"I'm fucken tired of waiting! Its been a month."
"Language." Apple giggles.
Dezeray throws her a half hearted glare. "I just want them to bring him back."
"I know Dezzy."
"But they know where he is." Ariana says, catching Apples attention.
"They know? Then why haven't they done anything yet?" Apple asks.
"There's to many 'unknowns', or at least that's what your dad said."
"Oh....." Apple says.
"We could go get him." Ariana says, catching the attention of both girls.
"What?" Dezeray asks, staring at the girl, who she thought might just be crazy.
"We." Ariana starts, gesturing to the other two. "Could find out where he is and get him back."
"I think you've gone crazy Ari." Dezeray says.
"No no, I think she has a point Dez." Apple starts. "My dad is the leader of the counsel, I might be able to find out where Kurt is by digging through his stuff."
"And I could get provisions for the trip, my dad does run a bakery." Ariana adds.
"I do know where the armory is." Apple continues. "We could get weapons from there and then we could go. No one would have to know."
"Are you guys serious?" Dezeray asks, staring at the two in disbelief.
"Very. We could get everything and leave tonight." Apple says.
"I dunno guys." Dezeray says with a sigh. "What makes you think that we could do anything, let alone that."
"Dezeray Marie Hunter." Apple says sternly. "Don't think like that! What have you always told us?"
"Always have hope." Dezeray mutters, avoiding Apple's shimmering emerald green eyes.
"Exactly. You have to have hope! You always told us that! Now come on, have some hope that we can do it!"
Dezeray looked up at the two girls, both of them looking at her with anticipation. "Fine. What's the plan?"
Apple smiles brightly. "When my dad gets home, I'll wait till he's busy and dig through his stuff. Ari will get provisions. Dez, you get what you'll need from home and we'll meet back here at midnight. Then we'll head to the armory and get what we need, then we'll be out of here before anyone notices."
"Were really doing this?" Dezeray says.
"Yes we are." Ariana says, holding out her hand.
Apple and Dezeray both put there hands on top of Ariana's. "On three." Ariana says. "One.... two.... three.... Break!"
They all giggle at that, it was so silly. "Alright. I'll see you two at midnight." Apple says, swiftly standing up and walking away, her long blonde hair flowing behind her as she disappeared around a corner.
"Keep your head up Dez, we will find him and bring him home." Ariana says, holding out a hand to help Dezeray up.
Dezeray grabs her hand and pulls herself up. The two walk back out of the garden side by side. Once they reach the exit, they part ways with a wave, heading their separate ways.
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