Chapter 1
Queen Ameera picture above
*Smack*
“Shut the fuck up, Ameera. I am fucking king and I can do whatever the fuck I want to do! This is my fucking kingdom and if I want to leave and fuck my mistress on a vacation, I will! You’re just a stupid fucking bitch that needs to mind your own damn business!” King Tyler yells into Ameera’s face.
“I’m sorry Tyler, I just wanted to know how long you are going to be,” Ameera says crying and holding her face where he had smacked, her trying to rub the sting out.
*Smack*
“You fucking know better than to call me by my name! I am master to you at all times and you fucking know it!” Tyler says right before he takes his fist and gives her a blow to the face that causes her to see black dots everywhere.
Ameera falls down on the hard floor and Tyler takes the opportunity to start kicking her in the stomach and face. Blow after blow Ameera doesn’t say a word because she knows that if she does, he will play off of it and continue the slaughter on her body. She just lays there and cries. He continues to kick her over and over again until everything goes black.
Ameera POV:
I woke up still on the floor in a puddle of my own blood, not sure how long I have been unconscious but it must have been a while because it is now dark outside. I know he has done a lot of damage because I cannot take a deep breath at all. He probably broke some of my ribs.
I go to move my legs to sit up and realize that I can’t. I am in so much pain.
“Sally!” I call out for my handmaid to come to help me.
“Oh my god, my lady, what happened?” Sally says as she comes running to my side.
“I...I don’t know all I did was ask him how long he would be gone and...” Sally cuts me off as I began to cry.
“I am so sorry that you have to go through this. King Tyler is a fucking asshole!” She says with sadness in her eyes.
I’m glad Sally knows she can speak to me about the king like that. She has been my handmaid ever since I married Tyler a little over 3 years ago. She is more my sister than my handmaid. I tell her everything and she does the same.
“Please, can you help me up and take me to the bathroom so I can get cleaned up?” I ask.
“I’m sorry Ameera, but I cannot move you. It looks as if your right leg is broken. I will go and get the doctor. I promise I will be right back.” She says as she runs out of my chambers.
That is when I realize that I can’t feel my foot on my right side. It’s not too long before Sally comes back with the doctor and 2 nurses pushing a stretcher into the room.
The doctor rushes to the floor where I am laying and says “Oh my, he has really done it this time.” Shaking his head. “My lady, we are going to have to stabilize your leg. It is going to hurt, but we have to until we can get you to the infirmary. I will give you a shot of morphine to help with the pain while we do it. Okay?” I nod at him to give him the okay.
I feel a stick into my hip and instantly feel the effects of the morphine, for a moment everything seems to spin. But when they go to move me a thunderbolt of pain shoots through my body and I cry out.
“I’m so sorry, your highness, please forgive me.” One of the nurses says.
“Just a little bit more and then we will be done and we will be able to move you.” The doctor said.
The pain is so excruciating I can barely take it. Again they move my leg and the pain shoots over me with a vengeance.
“Okay, your leg is stable, now we are going to put a neck brace on you just in case something in your spine is broken.” The doctor says. He puts the neck brace on without too much pain.
“Alright, we are going to roll you on your side and put the board under you so we can lift you up onto the stretcher. This may hurt a little more. I am so sorry, your highness.” The doctor said as he brings starts to turn my whole body over on its side.
With the last jolt of pain going through me I cannot take it and everything goes black again.
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