The Black Queen Chap 2.

The Black Queen Chap. 2

Three brothers were walking down from the port to the forest of Galicia, Spain discussing t a little inconvenient with an scam to their beloved enemies: the hunters. The youngest is a girl, a teenage with black long and kind of wavy hair and blue sapphire eyes; the younger, a boy also a teenage, with short-black straight hair, cute, tall and blue eyes too. The Old one is a young adult, tall and handsome with long black curly hair, tided up with a hair-band, with beard in his chin and jaw and blue sapphire eyes as well.

“Cam, we don’t like hunters as much as you do, but I think you went a little too far by scamming them in THAT way” The younger brother said looking at her little sister who was walking in front of them with her back facing their way through the forest.
She sighed with cuteness and boyishness “Chadi, they deserve it, and you knooow it. They had always been mean to our kind, so why not scam them with the old trick of the Gypsy and the Death ones?”
“I have to agree with Chad, you went a little too far. I swear, one of them almost crap his pants. Besides, they seem to be new in their hunter legacy” Said the older brother.
“Don’t be sensitive Max… I wasn’t that rude…” She said with a satisfaction tone.
Max Sighed “Oh really?” he proceed “One of them ran away from the scene leaving the rest behind” a little tone of anger was starting to sound on his voice.
“He was a coward then” Cam answered with the same tone.
“CRYING OUT LOAD” Max raised his voice a little bit, controlling his hotheaded.
“A whinny looser coward” she answered with a smile on her face, making his older brother starting to lose his patience with her.
Chad sighed “Guys Pleaaaase, don’t fight. I only want to have a nice walk through the forest in silence. Once we get home, you can keep arguing and discussing and fighting and kicking your butts.”

Both brothers sighed and keep it cool, but Cameron wasn’t in the mood to keep it cool, so…....“I did not go that far, I though them to respect our powers and let us be us. What’s wrong with that? ” The little sister explain with a funny-silly tone mocking his older brother and ignoring Chad's petition.
Who only held his breath looking at Max and Cam; feeling a tense aura on Max and a dorkier on Cam. Max in order to control his anger, just smiled cute to his younger sister and whispered with a passive lovely voice:

“YOU WENT WAY TOO FAR YOUNG LADY!!! OF COURSE HE WAS CRYING!! HE SHIT HIS PANTS WITH THAT DEATHLY ILLUSION OF HIS COMRADES IMPALED IN FRONT IF HIS EYES!!!” and with passive lovely cute smile and whisper I meant, deathful, scary, impatient, yell, crazy man voice…. What? At least he tried.

Cam was smiling at him. Feeling the need to yell him back in a mean funny way “…..” but she  Just kept smiling “…..” and smiling until, “I don’t care!!” she said in a singing tone “ I love it!” and run to hug him.
“Get your dirty and tricky hands of me Cameron.” Max glanced with pride and impatience controlling his nerves.
“Nooope. I want to hug my cutie angry moonie big brother bubu boy until he cools down.” Her tone was silly, stupid and cute. She LOVED to make him go bananas, despite of the fact that she hated of being yelled for things that she knew for sure, were just right.

Max just looked at his sister with a serious and loose gaze. “Get off young lady…” He was controlling himself for not granting her. She just kept smiling at him “Ñuuuuuuuu, eres gracioso” (no, you are silly) the young girl said with her Spanish accent. Chad sighed one more time looking at the scene “you two make me have mini heart attacks everyday… Get over him Cam, let’s keep moving.”
“Chad you are not funny when you no participate in our arguments” Cam let her older brother go, and walked to hug Chad from his shoulders “your life would be miserable without us” she said with honor and pride. Max hugged him on the other side of his shoulder as he nood and smile “She’s right. We make your life a happy adventure”
Chad sighed one last time feeling flattered and happy. And like his brothers, with a silly tone and a little girly “aaaaaww!! You guys are right I love you so, so, so, so, much!! But still!!! you two really need to make up your minds”

“GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWLLLL!!!!!!!!” A fierce sound froze all living things in the forest, followed by silence and a cold environment.
“KYAAAAAAAA!!!!” Chad screamed like a little Japanese girl hugging his older brother like a lady in distress. “What the hell was that?!!” he yelled looking around with a squeaky voice.
“I don’t know… But we are not going to find out” Max put him down with no care and started to walk through the bushes. “Let’s take the short cut” His eyes stopped at his young sister who was looking through the forest “Cameron, come on!”
“No… I’m curious about the GRAAAAAAAWL!!!!!” Cam tried to imitate the growling in a very manly way, which turn out a little glutural and funny. She looked back at her brothers with a big smile “I will be fine… trust me” the younger winked at them.
“Cameron please, we don’t have time!!” Chad reclaim her “what if there are hunters or worse?!”
“What can be worse?" She shrugged her shoulders "We are already outlaws, we lead the resistance….AAAAND we are the heirs of the Black Rose’s Legacy… I think that we were already screwed up just by having the “De la Rosa” last name…”
They didn’t respond, because she was right. What can be worse? They were already doomed in several ways and they had survived.
“I’ll catch you at the camp” She winked at her brothers one more time and ran through the forest with an amazing speed until she was out of sigh.
“Are you going to let her go?” Chad questioned The old Gypsy looking at her sister going away.
Max only sighed and answered with a loose and slovenly tone “Yes and No…” as he walked away with Chad
“What do you mean?”
“You will see”
Both brothers kept walking disappearing from the forest.

“What the fuck was that?” a frightened hunter said looking at the camp’s surroundings.
“I don’t know” Hades, the Wink’s Legacy Senator said to his young students around him. “We are going to check it”
“W-what? What if it is a demon from that Devil-woman??
“Don’t be silly, she is not here in Spain. We would have felt her. But most important we wouldn't be alive”
A counselor hunter from the legacy of his present senator, got an idea and looked at Ragnar; a young wink hunter, who was pretend to be the one to succeed his actual leader. He was sitting on the ground looking at the darkness of the forest. Ragnar possessed the same cold sight as his father, but the lively and joyful eyes of his mother.
Hades noticed that the counselor was looking at him. He walked towards the boy “Ragnar,"he said with calm "you are going to see what emitted that growling, and where it came from”
The boy didn’t move, just listened to his leader as he looked down to his black gloved hands “Why if “it” is still alive?" his voice was neutral, cold, but most of the time peaceful.
“Bring it here… I will decide what to do with it” Hades turned his back “Don’t fail us… you have three days to find it. If you can’t, don’t come back... and KEEP LOOKING” he walked away from him back to where his other students were. Ragnar looked deeply into the forest stood up and walked away from the camp.

Once he was far away enough,  he took off his gloves to feel the presence trough nature’s senses. For some reason his father despised his ability of giving life and creating new forms of living things from natural elements, as his connection with nature and life. He wears the gloves to keep his secret away from it’s own race (they could try to kill him just by this) but also to keep his father happy. He just couldn’t understand it. Ragnar felt something nearby, the reason of the growling and the enemy’s presence, the real reason for why they were at Spain. He ran towards the place, and hide in the high trees observing the movements of a girl helping a monster?? He was confused but most intriged. “How could she do that?” he thinked.


From below the downhill, Cameron walked stealthily looking for the origin of the growling. Her attention was caught by a big black and blue feathered creature. To her eyes, it was beautiful; to a human’s eyes, it was horrifying. She felt even more curious, and walked closer, and closer to the creature.
“Thank God you are alive and not death” She said looking at the black creature with a smile. “Who did this to you?” She got closer. The creature grunted at her asking to stay away “Aww.. Don’t be afraid sweetie” Cam took off her knife and gun, putting them in the ground away from her new freind. “See I’m a good girl” She sited next to the creature “wow your anatomy is so lovely, you are kind of a dragon-snake-eyed-feathered-peaked with fangs. I liked it a lot.” The young gypsy noticed that both of its wings were broken, wounded, and held down to the floor. “Geee, I need to get you out of this trap. It's from the hunters... supposely to captors US” Cam winked at it. As she stood up, the girl started to break the chains that held her new friend with a supernatural strength.

“Grrrrr” the creature grunted in pain. “I’m sorry, just hold on a little bit.” Once the chains were broken, she leaned closer to its wings and analyze the actual problem of them “you will be fine... it can be fixed... My brother can heal you” Cam helped the feathered creature to get up in his bare two clawed-bird-dragon-like paws. “One step at the time” Both started to walk in a very sassy and strange way, almost falling to the ground, sometimes unable to maintain the balance
Our creature was confused by the girl’s action. He had so many questions (Oh yes, IT is a HE,) and he knew that the girl will never be able to understand him, nor to answer his questioning. After a little while, he stopped with a tired look in his hon-snake-eyes and fainted due to the pain, taking Cameron all the way down, laying over him. “Damn it sweetie!” she exclaimed for the sudden faint “I have to heal him first” She took her no finger gloves off reveling a  white rose's mark in the palm of her right hand. She passed it softly through his wounds, healing the open flesh . “I can’t heal bones like Mother Nature heals the forest… but this will help you to make it to the camp. Trust me... My brother will heal your bones” She looked at him with admiration, wonder, "How can a creature like you be flying around here?" the young girl was thinking at the same time that she analizing his body, calculating how much her friend weighted. The creature wasn’t big enough to crash her down, but it was very heavy,so she putted his head on her shoulder, and the rest of his body on her back. Cameron kept walking through the forest with her new unconscious friend “I need to give you a name... I shall call you Jantrax! It’s easy to remember” The creature was knocked down but she just kept smiling at him as if he could had heard her. “It’s cute righ?…” in a moment ,they were out of the forest, entering the resistance camp of the Black Rose’s Legacy, without any suspicion that they were being followed by one the beloved enemies of their legacy.

Ragnar, followed the girl from the moment that he found her in the forest setting free the feathered creature “You have to be kidding me” he tough the whole time that she was helping the monster.
“How can she help that creature to survive? What kind of joke is that? We are supposed to kill and eradicate those monsters from this world, BOTH races… Legacy Childs and Hunters.” From the instant that the girl and the creature disappear, he was knocked out by two strong gypsies, guardians of the camp where, he didn’t realize, they were heading to. Max wasn’t lying with the yes and no answer to his brother.  
The oldest brother appeared in front of the knocked hunter and recognized him. He smile with loose and joy by the simple fact of being the son of the crazy killer that was hunting his entire race down.
“My little sister brings a monster for herself, and an idiot for the rest of the resistance…” The two big guys picked Ragnar from the floor. “I have to talk to a certain stubborn lady, but first! Put him in the dungeon… take all his weapons away, dress him up as one of us…  and burn his clothes or the enemy will found this camp.” He disappeared through the forest entering with the guardians to the camp that held his entire race safe from their enemies.
Ragnar has NO idea of the 180° turn his life is going to take.