Rollings let go of Chelseas wrist and walked over to me. Candace started rubbing Chelsea's back and was telling her that everything was going to be okay. "So your the one who was watching me at the lake," Rollings said as he looked me. "I..." was all I could get out before I felt a sharp pain on my left cheek. He hit me so hard I was on the ground. "Look at me," He spat at me. I just put my hand on my cheek in disbelief. He actually hit me...He quickly picked me up by my hair and make me look at him. Those eyes. Those beautiful green eyes. "I can already tell this is gonna be fun with you" He smirked at me. "I want them both," Rolling said while he never took his eyes off me. "Wait what? I thought you were going to take Sarah as a trade-in for Chelsea?" Candace said as the men took Chelsea out of her arms. "Did I say I was trading one for another? I told you I was taking who I please. Both please me." Rolling said dryly. Candace was then pushed into her hut while Chelsea and I were pushed into the group of others that were being taken. We walked for miles before they stopped for a quick break. Chelsea, doing what she does best, was sitting in the lap of one of the uniform men feeding him his meal. How pathetic... But for me, I saw this as my opportunity to escape this hell. I quickly shifted and bolted away from them. I could hear yelling behind me but I wasn't gonna stop. I know these woods like the back of my hand. I zipped past trees and jumped over rocks. I had a head start and I need to keep the distance between us.
I'm running as fast as I can. I'm pushing my four legs to go harder, faster, but it's no use. I can hear them surrounding me... The loud thuds of other horses hooves slamming into the ground in front of me. Suddenly I can feel a chain wrap around my neck before I can turn around.
"Get her down to the ground." He shouts while looking at the other men.
I kick one of the uniformed men off his horse and before I can put my hooves back on the ground I feel a rope go around my left leg.
I try to rear up on my hind legs by it only causes me to get another rope tied to me. I'm struggling to stay up but with every pull, it's beginning to become hopeless to fight anymore.
My legs are pulled out from under me and I hit the ground with a thud. The men pulled the ropes tighter in one direction while the chain around my neck was being pulled in the opposite direction.
The uniform men all laughed and cheered at the sight. "The King will definitely be proud to see her." He said as he jumped off his horse and walking towards me.
I can believe this is happening to me. I feel the defeat running through my body as I lay there. What do they want with me?