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A Tale of Flynnigan Rider Chapter 1A Tale of FlynniganRiderA Tale of Flynnigan Rider Chapter 1 by Whytegriffin
The night had gotten dark and that meant that it was very late because it was the deep of summer. Kay thought that she heard a noise in the dark - a quiet grunt - and she held her breath, listening to be certain. She heard it again.
"Eugene?" The noises stopped and the dark silence surrounded her. "Eugene, is that you?" The groan turned into a sigh.
"Kay, what are you doing up?"
"I was waiting for you."
"I told you I'd be fine."
"You're fine, are you? Does the master know that you're crawling back into the house?"
"He just said that he wasn't about to carry me in. I think I'm fine."
"What did he do to you?"
"Oh." He groaned, "you know - the usual."
"No, usually you walk in." She said in her big sister voice. "Eugene, why did you do it?"
A Tale of Flynnigan Rider Chapter 2 A Tale of Flynnigan RiderA Tale of Flynnigan Rider Chapter 2 by Whytegriffin
Eugene trembled, trying to keep from shaking in the cold dark. Even shivering hurt too much for him to bear, but he couldn't stop it from happening. It had to be getting close to morning soon. All of this because Antoine, the master, had not gotten rid of him that day.
Maybe Kay was right. Maybe he should have gone. But no. Bobby was so young, and his parents had been gone for much less than a year. Master Antoine had had little time to abuse him as he had Eugene, and Eugene knew that they all deserved better.
His left side hurt and his foot was falling asleep, but he didn't want to move his arm again. He was lying on his dislocated shoulder just as Antoine had tossed him into the root cellar and it just took too much effort for him to move. He was so tired of hurting that he just wanted to die.
A shudder passed through him and he cried out when it moved his back. He could barely make the outline of the food in the c
A Tale of Flynnigan Rider 3 A Tale of Flynnigan RiderA Tale of Flynnigan Rider 3 by Whytegriffin
It had been a bad idea. He should not have eaten anything. He didn't have any idea what hurt so much or why, but he had lurched inward, curling himself into a ball again. Maybe he was feeling ill from having finally eaten something, but he had gone for just as long without food before.
Was he ill suddenly in addition to his injuries? That just wouldn't be fair, but he recognized with loathing how much his mouth was watering, how clammy his skin suddenly felt, the feeling of his stomach being forced up his throat - he was going to throw up and he had practically no way to move. Eugene was tempted to contaminate the Master's personal supplies, but he wouldn't in hope that someone more deserving might benefit from them.
He was definitely about to throw up. Eugene pushed himself up despite how his back screamed at him for it and stumbled, half walking and half dragging himself to the far corner. The cellar was dirt, anything rancid could easi
A Tale of Flynnigan Rider - Chapter 4A Tale of Flynnigan RiderA Tale of Flynnigan Rider - Chapter 4 by Whytegriffin
Kay looked up, thinking for a moment that she'd heard her name called, but all of the girls were busy. Hearing things. Ah well. She shrugged And leaned into her work once more.
"Psst! Kay!" It said again, but this time louder, and she could tell that it had come from the window. One of the older boys. But where was the master? What if he barged in? She didn't care anymore. Kay strode to the window and peeped out to see Darren huddled close to the cell.
"Darren, you'll get caught. What is it? What's the word?"
"Royal visitor. Royal, Kay, as in the actual King or Queen, coming tomorrow."
"Shh!" They both stood silent for a moment, looking all about them and in the master's favorite haunts. When it was clear that there was nothing they turned to each other again.
"Anything slip about Eugene?"
"Nothing. No one seems to know anything about him."
"Not like last time when Josh found him tied down in the wood shed."