Rose: The Truth
“The Prince has been attacked!” said one of the portly guards as he ran past me and out the door while speaking into his oversized walkie-talkie.
A stream of guards followed as they sprinted into their cars and beamed out into the street.
“What happened?” I said as John managed to walk towards me.
“They’re saying Prince Bryce was attacked in his room upstairs,” said John who was pale as the words came out of his mouth.
I dashed up the stairs to see where Bryce was.
“Bryce!” I shouted.
The door to his room popped open as two guards stood outside.
“Rose?”
“Bryce! Are you okay?” I said while giving him a hug and running my eyes over the wound he had on his face.
Blood gradually settled on the brim of his eyebrow.
I wiped it away.
“Does it hurt?” I asked looking at
