Act 2: A Deal and Release

When Nightwind has left their side, Mytho looks at Deacon and Deacon looks up to Mytho. Mytho sighed, "Look," he kneeled down; got down to Deacon's level. "Renesmee and I have talked it over, since you saved Heaven's life. We will let you go and let you live,"

"Really?" Deacon asked,

Mytho nodded,

"But...what about Heaven?" he looks behind Mytho, Mytho turned his head to look at Heaven and his mate.

"Hmm..." He's worried about her? Mytho thought, Could they be more than friends? "She's staying with us for another moon...or should I say month or forever,"

"What?" Deacon jumped,

"If we let you go, there is a condition that we have for you."

"What is it?"

"If you interfere our and our enemies game again, you will be our puppet. Or try to take Heaven away from us as you thought..." Mytho strike his hand into Deacon's chest, grabbed his heart and started to squeeze it from the inside.

Deacon gasped and shakes in pain,

"Let this be a warning," Mytho growled. "But next time...I will take your heart out and crush it for real. Did you get that?"

"...yes..." Deacon gasped his answer,

"Good," Mytho let's go of Deacon's heart and took his hand out of Deacon's chest. Deacon fall down to his side as he coughed again and gasped for strength. Mytho stood up and walked away.

While Deacon is lying down, he looks at Heaven; unconscious as she is laying against the rock. I'm sorry Heaven...Fakir...everyone... Deacon prayed, I've tried...he closed his eyes for a moment as he's full of thoughts about being a knight and tried to save Heaven for the very first time. But yet...he didn't make his quest fully completed...What will her father say if I tell him the truth? Deacon wondered as he shakes about the truth to tell Fakir. As soon as Deacon is released, he will find out for himself soon and enough.

When Mytho walked o his wife's side, he knelt down. "Is he...?" Renesmee was about to ask her husband,

"Yes," Mytho nodded. "He understands it," he was about to scoop Heaven up.

"Nightwind," Renesmee shouted and Nightwind came down from the stairs.

"Yes master?" Nightwind replied,

"Take our intruders/visitor to the outside of our territory," Renesmee begins to command. "And make sure that you bring a Crow Soldier to go with you if you do,"

"Yes, ma'am." Nightwind replied as he bowed to her. Then he walked to Deacon.

Renesmee sighed as she swallow down her Morning Sickness, then she turned to her husband. "Is it me or did Nightwind just blushed when you asked him about Sonya moments ago?"

"It could be either way," Mytho shrugged as he picked Heaven up; his left arm is around Heaven's waist and his right arm is around Heaven's legs. Heaven is still wrapped up in Mytho's cape and Mytho can feel Heaven shivering in pain. "But..." he stood up and Renesmee slowly stood up with him, "I got a feeling that he and Sonya did something to get each other's attention while we're not around."

"Like what?"

Mytho shrugged, "Maybe we can ask him after we're finished with this for today."

"Alright," then Mytho has started to carry Heaven as Renesmee followed him, and go upstairs.

When Mytho carries Heaven and Renesmee followed; they are going up the stairs, while Deacon is laying on the floor and Nightwind grabbed his shoulder. "Come on," Nightwind wakes him up. "Get up," he ordered. Deacon begun to get up, all of the sudden, something has hit him on his head.

"Oh man," said Deacon. "I've totally forgot to tell them that I left Heaven's book bag behind while I was getting her out,"

"Oh great," Nightwind rolled his eyes. "Now I have to report this to my masters after I take you outside of our territory,"

"But..."

"No buts," Nightwind growled. "Stand up, now." He ordered, then Deacon stood up. "Now walk," Nightwind pushed him then they both have started walking, and they both have walked up the stairs.

Upstairs, Nightwind is walking behind Deacon; just in case if he gets away. Nightwind lets Darkwhisper to come with them, so they could escort Deacon back to the outside territory.

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To Fakir, Duck, Miss Rue and the king; they are walking down the trail. But Fakir, frustrated by holding his anger in then he sighed. "We've should have waited," he stopped at his tracks.

"I know Fakir," the king has too stopped and Miss Rue followed. "But..." he turned to his friend, "It's already too late for that,"

"But...we shouldn't have left him," Fakir barked. "It should be one of us instead of him,"

"What?"

"If Deacon's father finds out that we left his son behind and left him to dye," Fakir began to explain. "He will hunt me down and kill me,"

"For example," Duck quacked. "Cutting Fakir hands off,"

"Well..." Miss Rue tries to think, "What if he...umm...does he take any revenge within himself?"

"Not what I'm aware of," Fakir shrugged.

"But you still have to tell him the truth Fakir," the king suggested.

"Yeah, I know." Fakir sighed, all of the sudden, they heard a rock moving. They hid and wait 'till the cost is clear.

When the sound of the moving rock has stopped, the king put his finger against his lips. He shifted to his right; staying close to the rock; back against it and he began to listen to more of the sounds. Suddenly, he heard footsteps and he listens very closely to the sound again. "Come on," said a voice. "Let's go kid,"

"Gai..." another voice replied,

That's Nightwind's voice, the king thought. He must be pushing someone out of a different cave...but who is he pushing? The king looked at the corner of his eye, he saw Nightwind in the back, a Crow Soldier in front and... "Deacon!" he whispered,

"What are you talking about?" Fakir asked,

"I'd just saw Deacon," the king turned to Fakir. "He's alive,"

"What?" Fakir jumped and Duck quacked,

"But...how is he?" Miss Rue asked,

"Alive and hand cuffed to the back while Nightwind and a Crow Soldier guarding him when they are walking," the king answered.

"Is he a prisoner?" Duck asked,

"Don't know," the king shrugged. "But..." he unsheathed his sword, "It's the only way to find out," he came out of hiding and the others followed him.