Lucy
ACME Canine Unit
This story was written with my friend. Her s/n Vin Smilie back in 2014 and has nothing to do with Lucy. It only has two chapters but I wished to share it with you. The funny thing is that I was going to name Lucy, Eveyln but never did. (and funny enough I don't know if I can continue it because I don't remember where I was going with it. Please enjoy. )
It was a cool day as the leaves and a chill blew through the air, sending her short, brown hair flying wildly. She took off her glasses, wiped the smudge off, and then returned them to her face. Her name was Evelyn Myers and she wasn’t a skinny girl but she wasn’t a heavy set girl either. She stood on top of a hill overlooking the small town that she had been living in all of her life. She wished she could leave the town because she didn’t feel as though she belonged there. Evelyn was only twenty-seven, but she was very intelligent for her age.
Although the ones around her didn’t consider her intelligent, they considered her to be stupid. She was very different than many of those in her age group because she wasn’t married when most people were at her age and she acted very differently. There were men that her dad had set her up with who were hard-working and nice; however, she didn’t feel like any of them captured her heart.
She was always asking questions about the past and how things used to be. She always wanted to know the how and why of everything, which was unusual for her generation. She didn’t like the laws and the rules that King Roland had in place. She knew there had to be a better way! She had noticed that most of her generation seemed content living their lives and were very nervous about asking too many questions.
She had an excellent work ethic and would work all day. Her father had to call her into dinner because otherwise, she would work until she dropped. There was plenty of work to be done here at home to keep her busy, however. The animals always needed attention, feed, and love every day. She didn’t mind caring for the animals and spending hours with them every day. In fact, she felt more at home around the animals than she did other people. The animals didn’t judge her harshly like many of the people who she had met and they seemed to understand when she was upset.
Something wet and cold touched her making her come out of her thoughts. She turned to her left side to realize that her horse Midnight had touched her hand with its nose. She was a raven black horse, as you would expect from the name. She had a few white spots on her body, on her nose, ears, and at the top of her tail. She also had a white line going down the middle of her nose.
Midnight’s tail swished the flies away as the horse touched her hand again. “Hey there girl, did you get out again?” the girl asked gently reaching her hand up and petting the horse’s nose. Midnight answers with a grunt and then a neigh. Evelyn had risen Midnight up from when she was just a foal. Remembrance of their very beginning fills her thoughts, and she closes her eyes to relive the precious moments in her head again.
It was a sunny, hot day as she was working to feed the other animals. Suddenly the girl heard a noise. When the girl turned around, she was surprised to see a little foal had knocked over a bucket, which was full of water. The girl stood up slowly and watched the foal for a moment, which was nibbling on the grass under its feet. Evelyn had carefully made her way over to the side of the house and grabbed a piece of rope, sneaking carefully up to the foal she would stop after a few steps to see if the horse noticed her.
The little foal was too interested in the grass to notice this young girl sneaking up on it. The girl stopped when she was right behind the foal and took a deep breath. She tossed the rope and managed to get it around the foal’s neck. The rope spooked the foal making her buck and neighing loudly.
This horse had obviously never been handled by a human before so it took a lot of work to get Midnight to trust her. She remembers staying with Midnight during rain and shine, always covering her with a blanket on very cold nights. She stayed with Midnight all the time only leaving her to feed and care for the other animals.
She would pet Midnight constantly and sleep outside with her.
Then one day they got a whole lot of rainfall and a terrible storm. The whole family was racing around the farm trying to secure all of the animals and get them to someplace safe. Midnight was terrified of all the thunder and lightning and wouldn’t leave the comfort of the stable. There was nothing they could do for the horse but to leave her there; however, there was no way that Evelyn was going to leave her new horse there all by herself.
There was only one thing to do! The family watched as she ran to her room and grabbed two blankets and rushed back to the stable to be with her little foal. She draped the blankets one by one over midnight and then covered herself up with two while clutching to the little foal. If Midnight was too scared to move, all she could do is hunker down with the horse all night long.
There were several times when she had to calm Midnight down from the roars of the storm with petting and soft talks but they go through it. They both stayed up all night long until the sun came up over the horizon. Midnight put her nose on the girl's shoulder and neighed which got the girl to reach in her pocket and give a sugar cube. It was from that day that these two were inseparable.
She realized how late it was, it was now sunset
“Come on Midnight, we’d better get those flowers and head home before father worries about us,” she said pulling on the bridle. Midnight pulled back, grunted, and began to run off down the hill. “Midnight! What’s gotten into you?” She called racing after. Midnight kept going, grunting and neighing the whole way. The horse would gallop ahead, but wouldn’t go out of sight. Where was Midnight taking her?
They didn’t have time to play! It was getting dark and her father would worry if they were out too late. She was sure they had noticed Midnight had gotten out again, and figured that they were together somewhere. Tripping on leaves and branches she tried to keep up with her horse but to no avail. The woods started getting thicker and thicker as she ran deeper into the bush. She could hear what sounded like running water and it was growing louder. She watched as her horse disappeared into some bushes and she raced after her.
On the other side of the bush, she stopped because she came to a creek bed. What was here to see? She noticed that midnight was crossing the creek cautiously, and stopped when she got to the other side. It was a good thing that it was a full moon that night, so there was at least a little light and not complete darkness. She looked around and found rocks that go all the way across the creek so she doesn’t have to get wet. Jumping on the first rock, she tried to gain her balance. Great! She thought, now I only have a few more to go.
She used her other foot to jump to the second rock and gain her balance. Then jumping to the third rock she missed and fell in the creek getting soaked. She suddenly hears snorting from Midnight on the other side of the bank as if the horse was laughing at her. “Very funny Midnight,” she said slowly getting up but accidentally slipping again. As she carefully got back up and made her way across the creek she thought, “This better be worth it.” She was now soaking wet and covered in mud.
She didn’t have time to ring out the water because Midnight had taken off again the moment she reached the other side. She took off again after midnight into the thicket. She runs and loses sight of Midnight but continues forward. She suddenly ends up at a fence and Midnight is on the other side. She begins inspecting the fence. How in the world did Midnight get on the other side and how was she going to get there?
She looks to her left and sees a fence going as far as the eye can see, but she looks to her left and sees a hole where an animal has dug under the fence. She walked over to it and stared at it wondering what kind of animal could have dug that hole and how fresh the hole was.
She had never seen marks like that before in her life and she knelt down to study them a moment before she heard Midnight grunting impatiently from the other side of the fence. “Okay I’m coming girl,” She said getting down on her belly. She gets down as far as she can and slides down and across the dirt. The ground was cold and wet since it had been raining lately. When she was halfway through she felt the fence go into her and stop her. She struggled to get through but finally did. She stood up to realize her shirt was torn. She lets out a sigh. Great, now she was soaked to the bone and her shirt was torn.
Midnight took off again before she could catch up. She again ran after midnight, trying to catch her breath.
Suddenly she was in a clearing. It was absolutely gorgeous in the moonlight. She smiled as looked down and around her. There were flowers as far as the eye could see. They were the most beautiful flowers she had ever seen! She smiled at Midnight and then hugged her. This was totally worth getting soaked and her clothes ripped.
These flowers would be perfect! She bends down to pick up the blue flowers with white tips on them when a mysterious woman appears from the distance and runs towards her. Standing up she watches as the woman comes closer and closer at her till finally, they are standing in front of one another. They stare at each other for a moment before they hear someone scream “SHE RAN OVER HERE MEN! THIS WAY!”
In the moonlight, Evelyn couldn’t really make out what this woman looked like but she could tell that they were about the same height. Evelyn could also see the woman’s glasses in the moonlight and that her hair was a darker color, brown maybe? She was out of breath by the time the lady reached Evelyn.
“
Hurry up, men! She went this way. “there came a great cry. Evelyn stared at how the woman’s glasses glittered in the moonlight. It was difficult to make out her features because she wore a long, dark cloak. What she could tell about the woman was that they were about the same height and they were about the same height. She hid everything except her eyes under the cloak which made Evelyn wonder what she really looked like.
Where was she from and what had she done to aggravate the castle guards so much? Limbs cracked and bushes moved in the thicket. If she helped this woman and was caught, she would be considered an enemy of the king and would be severely punished. She couldn’t in good conscience leave the woman here to fend for herself against these vicious guards. No one around here dressed like this and was out after dark.
Of course, she broke the law just by being here. Outsiders were forbidden to come here unless they went to see King Roland first. Evelyn had to know what the woman was doing here and her story. “Quick! This way!” Evelyn said as she grabbed the woman’s hand and they dashed for the edge of the woods. She and the strange woman ducked behind a bush when Evelyn remembered the flowers. She couldn’t leave without the flowers.
By this time the guards had reached the clearing and looked around deciding what to do. Now, what was she to do? Midnight had to lead her all this way for these gorgeous flowers and she couldn’t go home without them. Evelyn suddenly heard a snort behind her. She turned around to find Midnight stood there with the flowers in her mouth. She sighed relieved to have the flowers. “Good girl” Evelyn whispered as she petted the top of the horse’s nose.
“
Men! Spread out and search the area! They should not have gotten far!” The group of guards took off in different directions. “We have to get out of here.” The woman said as she tapped on Evelyn’s arm. The woman’s voice was low but Evelyn thought she had a sweet voice. It reminded Evelyn of her older sister’s sweet voice that she used when something went wrong. It was a motherly voice.
“Yes,” Evelyn said grabbing the woman’s arm and taking off in the same direction that she came from. She knew for a fact that it didn’t take much to set off these guards though. She had seen them drag people away for the smallest things. She remembered a day, not too long ago, when she and her father went to the market place and witness their brutality. It was tax day, so the guards were going around collecting for King Roland.
She remembered how they had been forced to sell one of their chickens to afford to pay the tax that time around. It wasn’t always that way though, King Roland had hiked the tax up days before it was due. This caused many to panic because they knew if they couldn’t pay up in time, they would have to deal with the guards. They had had many very difficult times on their farm, but they had never had to sell one of their animals before. Her father put his heart and soul into taking care of these animals and the crops.
The guards went from shop to shop collecting the taxes. Evelyn and her father were walking when some loud yelling stopped them. Evelyn watched as one of the guards snatched a woman up off the ground and put her inches in front of his face. They exchanged some not so nice words. “Where is your tax money woman?! I’m not asking you again. Pay up!” He screams. The woman, who was shaking, put some gold in the guard’s hands.
The guard held the woman with one hand while he counted the gold. The guard finally threw the woman's feet away and into her vegetables. A boy of about 12 ran to the woman’s side to aide her. “That’s not enough woman! Where is the rest?” He yelled. The boy helped the woman up and then glowered at the guard. “How dare you throw my mother!” he yelled back. “Boy you had better be quiet!”“We can’t afford that high and you are nothing but bullies! I’ve been watching you since I was but a small child and I can’t sit here and take it anymore.”
“Son, quiet now!” His mother called.
The guard snatched the boy up off the ground so fast it startled him. “I think you need to learn a lesson in respect boy!” The guard dragged the young boy by the arm and down the dirt path. He dragged the boy to the middle of the shops and over to the other guards. The mother followed close behind “no! no! Please! He didn’t mean it!” Finally, the guard stopped and tossed her to the ground.
“Shut up and get back in line woman,” He said kicking her. The guard lifted the boy up into the air for everyone to see “This boy was foolish enough to complain about the taxes that King Roland increased.” Everyone stopped what they were doing to watch. It was required by law to watch. “He has forgotten his place! And if any of you forget yours, this is what will happen to you!” They tied his hands behind his back. Then the guard pulled out a whip to slash the young boys back. He lets out a painful cry as the guards took turns. Evelyn stepped forward and headed towards the boy because she couldn’t stand to see him being treated like this. She pushed through the crowd and was about to get up to the guard when a hand touched her shoulder. She turned around to find her father standing there shaking his head. Her father pulled her back into the crowd before the other guards saw her. They were too busy with the boy to see her. “Don’t Evelyn” “But it isn’t right!” she insisted.
“There isn’t anything we can do. If we interfere we will get the same thing, maybe worse.”
“
We have to do something dad. I’ve been sitting here and watching this since I was younger than him.”
Her father took Evelyn’s hand and led her to the back of the crowd. They couldn’t leave until the guards were finished with the boy or they would be taken to King Roland and would have to explain themselves.
“Evelyn just stay quiet and don’t fight them. That is the worst thing you can do for yourself. Promise me” he whispered.
They both knew if they were caught talking while this was going on, they would be punished severely too. The boys back bled terribly until it dripped to the ground. He cried as they finally untied him from his restraints. He fell to the ground and his mother rushed to his side. “Let that be a lesson boy!” The guards laughed.
Chapter one
Midnight’s surprise
Midnight’s surprise
It was a cool day as the leaves and a chill blew through the air, sending her short, brown hair flying wildly. She took off her glasses, wiped the smudge off, and then returned them to her face. Her name was Evelyn Myers and she wasn’t a skinny girl but she wasn’t a heavy set girl either. She stood on top of a hill overlooking the small town that she had been living in all of her life. She wished she could leave the town because she didn’t feel as though she belonged there. Evelyn was only twenty-seven, but she was very intelligent for her age.
Although the ones around her didn’t consider her intelligent, they considered her to be stupid. She was very different than many of those in her age group because she wasn’t married when most people were at her age and she acted very differently. There were men that her dad had set her up with who were hard-working and nice; however, she didn’t feel like any of them captured her heart.
She was always asking questions about the past and how things used to be. She always wanted to know the how and why of everything, which was unusual for her generation. She didn’t like the laws and the rules that King Roland had in place. She knew there had to be a better way! She had noticed that most of her generation seemed content living their lives and were very nervous about asking too many questions.
She had an excellent work ethic and would work all day. Her father had to call her into dinner because otherwise, she would work until she dropped. There was plenty of work to be done here at home to keep her busy, however. The animals always needed attention, feed, and love every day. She didn’t mind caring for the animals and spending hours with them every day. In fact, she felt more at home around the animals than she did other people. The animals didn’t judge her harshly like many of the people who she had met and they seemed to understand when she was upset.
Something wet and cold touched her making her come out of her thoughts. She turned to her left side to realize that her horse Midnight had touched her hand with its nose. She was a raven black horse, as you would expect from the name. She had a few white spots on her body, on her nose, ears, and at the top of her tail. She also had a white line going down the middle of her nose.
Midnight’s tail swished the flies away as the horse touched her hand again. “Hey there girl, did you get out again?” the girl asked gently reaching her hand up and petting the horse’s nose. Midnight answers with a grunt and then a neigh. Evelyn had risen Midnight up from when she was just a foal. Remembrance of their very beginning fills her thoughts, and she closes her eyes to relive the precious moments in her head again.
It was a sunny, hot day as she was working to feed the other animals. Suddenly the girl heard a noise. When the girl turned around, she was surprised to see a little foal had knocked over a bucket, which was full of water. The girl stood up slowly and watched the foal for a moment, which was nibbling on the grass under its feet. Evelyn had carefully made her way over to the side of the house and grabbed a piece of rope, sneaking carefully up to the foal she would stop after a few steps to see if the horse noticed her.
The little foal was too interested in the grass to notice this young girl sneaking up on it. The girl stopped when she was right behind the foal and took a deep breath. She tossed the rope and managed to get it around the foal’s neck. The rope spooked the foal making her buck and neighing loudly.
This horse had obviously never been handled by a human before so it took a lot of work to get Midnight to trust her. She remembers staying with Midnight during rain and shine, always covering her with a blanket on very cold nights. She stayed with Midnight all the time only leaving her to feed and care for the other animals.
She would pet Midnight constantly and sleep outside with her.
Then one day they got a whole lot of rainfall and a terrible storm. The whole family was racing around the farm trying to secure all of the animals and get them to someplace safe. Midnight was terrified of all the thunder and lightning and wouldn’t leave the comfort of the stable. There was nothing they could do for the horse but to leave her there; however, there was no way that Evelyn was going to leave her new horse there all by herself.
There was only one thing to do! The family watched as she ran to her room and grabbed two blankets and rushed back to the stable to be with her little foal. She draped the blankets one by one over midnight and then covered herself up with two while clutching to the little foal. If Midnight was too scared to move, all she could do is hunker down with the horse all night long.
There were several times when she had to calm Midnight down from the roars of the storm with petting and soft talks but they go through it. They both stayed up all night long until the sun came up over the horizon. Midnight put her nose on the girl's shoulder and neighed which got the girl to reach in her pocket and give a sugar cube. It was from that day that these two were inseparable.
She realized how late it was, it was now sunset
“Come on Midnight, we’d better get those flowers and head home before father worries about us,” she said pulling on the bridle. Midnight pulled back, grunted, and began to run off down the hill. “Midnight! What’s gotten into you?” She called racing after. Midnight kept going, grunting and neighing the whole way. The horse would gallop ahead, but wouldn’t go out of sight. Where was Midnight taking her?
They didn’t have time to play! It was getting dark and her father would worry if they were out too late. She was sure they had noticed Midnight had gotten out again, and figured that they were together somewhere. Tripping on leaves and branches she tried to keep up with her horse but to no avail. The woods started getting thicker and thicker as she ran deeper into the bush. She could hear what sounded like running water and it was growing louder. She watched as her horse disappeared into some bushes and she raced after her.
On the other side of the bush, she stopped because she came to a creek bed. What was here to see? She noticed that midnight was crossing the creek cautiously, and stopped when she got to the other side. It was a good thing that it was a full moon that night, so there was at least a little light and not complete darkness. She looked around and found rocks that go all the way across the creek so she doesn’t have to get wet. Jumping on the first rock, she tried to gain her balance. Great! She thought, now I only have a few more to go.
She used her other foot to jump to the second rock and gain her balance. Then jumping to the third rock she missed and fell in the creek getting soaked. She suddenly hears snorting from Midnight on the other side of the bank as if the horse was laughing at her. “Very funny Midnight,” she said slowly getting up but accidentally slipping again. As she carefully got back up and made her way across the creek she thought, “This better be worth it.” She was now soaking wet and covered in mud.
She didn’t have time to ring out the water because Midnight had taken off again the moment she reached the other side. She took off again after midnight into the thicket. She runs and loses sight of Midnight but continues forward. She suddenly ends up at a fence and Midnight is on the other side. She begins inspecting the fence. How in the world did Midnight get on the other side and how was she going to get there?
She looks to her left and sees a fence going as far as the eye can see, but she looks to her left and sees a hole where an animal has dug under the fence. She walked over to it and stared at it wondering what kind of animal could have dug that hole and how fresh the hole was.
She had never seen marks like that before in her life and she knelt down to study them a moment before she heard Midnight grunting impatiently from the other side of the fence. “Okay I’m coming girl,” She said getting down on her belly. She gets down as far as she can and slides down and across the dirt. The ground was cold and wet since it had been raining lately. When she was halfway through she felt the fence go into her and stop her. She struggled to get through but finally did. She stood up to realize her shirt was torn. She lets out a sigh. Great, now she was soaked to the bone and her shirt was torn.
Midnight took off again before she could catch up. She again ran after midnight, trying to catch her breath.
Suddenly she was in a clearing. It was absolutely gorgeous in the moonlight. She smiled as looked down and around her. There were flowers as far as the eye could see. They were the most beautiful flowers she had ever seen! She smiled at Midnight and then hugged her. This was totally worth getting soaked and her clothes ripped.
These flowers would be perfect! She bends down to pick up the blue flowers with white tips on them when a mysterious woman appears from the distance and runs towards her. Standing up she watches as the woman comes closer and closer at her till finally, they are standing in front of one another. They stare at each other for a moment before they hear someone scream “SHE RAN OVER HERE MEN! THIS WAY!”
In the moonlight, Evelyn couldn’t really make out what this woman looked like but she could tell that they were about the same height. Evelyn could also see the woman’s glasses in the moonlight and that her hair was a darker color, brown maybe? She was out of breath by the time the lady reached Evelyn.
“
Hurry up, men! She went this way. “there came a great cry. Evelyn stared at how the woman’s glasses glittered in the moonlight. It was difficult to make out her features because she wore a long, dark cloak. What she could tell about the woman was that they were about the same height and they were about the same height. She hid everything except her eyes under the cloak which made Evelyn wonder what she really looked like.
Where was she from and what had she done to aggravate the castle guards so much? Limbs cracked and bushes moved in the thicket. If she helped this woman and was caught, she would be considered an enemy of the king and would be severely punished. She couldn’t in good conscience leave the woman here to fend for herself against these vicious guards. No one around here dressed like this and was out after dark.
Of course, she broke the law just by being here. Outsiders were forbidden to come here unless they went to see King Roland first. Evelyn had to know what the woman was doing here and her story. “Quick! This way!” Evelyn said as she grabbed the woman’s hand and they dashed for the edge of the woods. She and the strange woman ducked behind a bush when Evelyn remembered the flowers. She couldn’t leave without the flowers.
By this time the guards had reached the clearing and looked around deciding what to do. Now, what was she to do? Midnight had to lead her all this way for these gorgeous flowers and she couldn’t go home without them. Evelyn suddenly heard a snort behind her. She turned around to find Midnight stood there with the flowers in her mouth. She sighed relieved to have the flowers. “Good girl” Evelyn whispered as she petted the top of the horse’s nose.
“
Men! Spread out and search the area! They should not have gotten far!” The group of guards took off in different directions. “We have to get out of here.” The woman said as she tapped on Evelyn’s arm. The woman’s voice was low but Evelyn thought she had a sweet voice. It reminded Evelyn of her older sister’s sweet voice that she used when something went wrong. It was a motherly voice.
“Yes,” Evelyn said grabbing the woman’s arm and taking off in the same direction that she came from. She knew for a fact that it didn’t take much to set off these guards though. She had seen them drag people away for the smallest things. She remembered a day, not too long ago, when she and her father went to the market place and witness their brutality. It was tax day, so the guards were going around collecting for King Roland.
She remembered how they had been forced to sell one of their chickens to afford to pay the tax that time around. It wasn’t always that way though, King Roland had hiked the tax up days before it was due. This caused many to panic because they knew if they couldn’t pay up in time, they would have to deal with the guards. They had had many very difficult times on their farm, but they had never had to sell one of their animals before. Her father put his heart and soul into taking care of these animals and the crops.
The guards went from shop to shop collecting the taxes. Evelyn and her father were walking when some loud yelling stopped them. Evelyn watched as one of the guards snatched a woman up off the ground and put her inches in front of his face. They exchanged some not so nice words. “Where is your tax money woman?! I’m not asking you again. Pay up!” He screams. The woman, who was shaking, put some gold in the guard’s hands.
The guard held the woman with one hand while he counted the gold. The guard finally threw the woman's feet away and into her vegetables. A boy of about 12 ran to the woman’s side to aide her. “That’s not enough woman! Where is the rest?” He yelled. The boy helped the woman up and then glowered at the guard. “How dare you throw my mother!” he yelled back. “Boy you had better be quiet!”“We can’t afford that high and you are nothing but bullies! I’ve been watching you since I was but a small child and I can’t sit here and take it anymore.”
“Son, quiet now!” His mother called.
The guard snatched the boy up off the ground so fast it startled him. “I think you need to learn a lesson in respect boy!” The guard dragged the young boy by the arm and down the dirt path. He dragged the boy to the middle of the shops and over to the other guards. The mother followed close behind “no! no! Please! He didn’t mean it!” Finally, the guard stopped and tossed her to the ground.
“Shut up and get back in line woman,” He said kicking her. The guard lifted the boy up into the air for everyone to see “This boy was foolish enough to complain about the taxes that King Roland increased.” Everyone stopped what they were doing to watch. It was required by law to watch. “He has forgotten his place! And if any of you forget yours, this is what will happen to you!” They tied his hands behind his back. Then the guard pulled out a whip to slash the young boys back. He lets out a painful cry as the guards took turns. Evelyn stepped forward and headed towards the boy because she couldn’t stand to see him being treated like this. She pushed through the crowd and was about to get up to the guard when a hand touched her shoulder. She turned around to find her father standing there shaking his head. Her father pulled her back into the crowd before the other guards saw her. They were too busy with the boy to see her. “Don’t Evelyn” “But it isn’t right!” she insisted.
“There isn’t anything we can do. If we interfere we will get the same thing, maybe worse.”
“
We have to do something dad. I’ve been sitting here and watching this since I was younger than him.”
Her father took Evelyn’s hand and led her to the back of the crowd. They couldn’t leave until the guards were finished with the boy or they would be taken to King Roland and would have to explain themselves.
“Evelyn just stay quiet and don’t fight them. That is the worst thing you can do for yourself. Promise me” he whispered.
They both knew if they were caught talking while this was going on, they would be punished severely too. The boys back bled terribly until it dripped to the ground. He cried as they finally untied him from his restraints. He fell to the ground and his mother rushed to his side. “Let that be a lesson boy!” The guards laughed.
End of Chapter One