Chapter
10
"So,
are you going to speak to me at all on this trip?" Xena asked in a tense voice.
"I'm
not sure it would be a good idea," Eponin answered.
The
two warriors laid their bedrolls on opposite sides of the large campfire, slightly apart
from the rest of the group. One of the other experienced hunters noticed the friction
between the two earlier in the day, in the way they intentionally avoided one another. She
passed the word to a couple of the others and managed to get the students to keep their
distance for a spell, at least so they could get through this first night.
"Meaning?"
Xena asked through clenched teeth.
Eponin
already stretched out on her blanket, watching the stars in the night sky. She sat up to
look at Xena, who seated herself on a nearby log.
"Meaning
that I can't understand what you're doing out here, babysitting a bunch of students, when
you should be home with your wife."
Xena
sighed. She knew she would take some hits over the fact that she left Gabrielle at the
worst possible time, but she left her in Adia's hands
that was a good thing, wasn't
it? It made perfect sense to the warrior. Xena knew one thing in her heart
she still
loved her wife. It was her head, the logical part of her brain, that seemed as if it were
under another's control. It was causing her to think and feel things that she knew
couldn't be true. Her brain made such good arguments regarding those thoughts, though. Her
mind reasoned and the answer sounded plausible, it was simply that Xena felt
almost
manipulated. Since she couldn't narrow anything down, beyond a vague feeling
of unease, she took it all as a part of her own grief.
"You
don't understand everything that's gone on," Xena replied.
"I
know that, Xena, and whether you want to admit it or not, I know you're hurting, but Gods,
Gabrielle is hurting too. I just don't get why you wouldn't want to be there for
her."
"I
don't understand it either," the warrior said softly. Xena lowered her head and
stared at her own hands in the yellow glow of the campfire. "We're going
through
it's pretty private, Ep. I don't know if it would be right for me to talk
about it. I don't know if Gabrielle would want anyone to know. I just knew that it was the
kind of thing that we needed to be apart for a little while to get a new perspective
on."
"Do
you still love her?"
"Of
course I still love her!" Xena exclaimed, bringing her head up quickly. "What
kind of question is that?"
"Sorry,
I just
well, you know I don't know anything about women in that way or being married
or anything. Hades, I count myself lucky that I can get laid once or twice a season,"
the Amazon said dryly. "It's just that
well, you know
I get kinda
protective when it comes to Gabrielle."
"I
never would have noticed," Xena said. The warrior grinned over at the Amazon and
Eponin felt embarrassed enough to lower her head to stare into the flames of the fire.
Xena
realized something that she forgot on occasion. The fact that Gabrielle not only had loyal
subjects in her Amazons, but that more than a few of them were enamored of her lovely
wife. It helped that Gabrielle never had eyes for anyone other than the Warrior Princess,
but Xena knew that if anything ever happened to her, Gabrielle would never lack for a
suitable mate.
The
warrior shook that thought from her head. "I know you care for her, Ep, I do too.
Trust me when I say I need this time. I wouldn't be any good to Gabrielle, in fact I feel
like I would have done more harm than good if I stayed with her in the village."
Eponin
nodded her head. If the Amazon didn't completely understand her friend's reasoning; it was
apparent that Xena was struggling from within over it. She'd never known the warrior to
make a decision in haste. Xena most definitely had the look of a tortured woman on her
face.
"Hey,"
the Amazon said quietly. "I'll be here when you want to talk, Xena."
"Thanks,
Ep." Xena offered up a small smile in relief.
"Well,
I can still think of a reason you should have stayed back in the village," the Amazon
said seriously, lying back on her blanket.
"What?"
Xena tensed for her friend's next words.
"You
snore so damn loud, you're liable to scare away all the game," Eponin said matter of
factly.
Xena
stood and nudged her boot at the prone woman's backside. "I do not snore!" Xena
said.
The
warrior walked away, content that she at least had things settled a bit with Eponin. The
warrior in her hated these kinds of emotional confrontations, preferring to settle things
with as little talk as possible. Gabrielle did the sensitive chats.
She
thought of her wife and the first time Xena broached the subject of sensitive chats with
Gabrielle. The warrior lay back upon her own blanket, staring in to the sky. She smiled
into the dark as her mind's eye filled with the vision of Gabrielle, thinking Xena quite
mad, just as the flying parchment fell from the sky and nailed the young woman. The
warrior chuckled aloud, looking at the stars, just as she and Gabrielle did every night
when it was warm enough to camp out of doors.
Up
before sunrise, it turned out to be a long day for the young hunters. By midday, some of
the younger ones were lying in their bedrolls, exhausted. A couple of the older Amazons
took down an elk apiece, putting everyone in a good mood. At least they were in the right
spot and the rumors of the elk herd were true.
Xena
was able to keep her mind busy, teaching the younger girls the subtle nuances of tracking,
the kind of things that took more than skill. She taught them that technique and skill
would take you far, but natural ability and your own instincts would carry home the prize.
The
warrior watched the girls work together within her small group. More often than not, Sali,
a tall, hulking young girl, became the butt of their jokes. At first, Xena thought the
silent girl slow witted, never having interacted with her before. Sali would simply smile
slightly and lower her head in embarrassment at the other girls' attempts to humiliate
her. Xena shook her head, keeping a protective eye on the tall Amazon. It turned out,
however, Sali needed little help in tracking, and she was already an above average hunter
for a girl her age. It still saddened the warrior, always amazed at the ways people could
be cruel to one another.
So,
besides being a teacher, Xena felt like she'd suddenly become a mother too. No matter what
the dark-haired woman said to the girls, no matter how many times she explained, she
couldn't get the students to call her by name. She now knew how embarrassed and frustrated
her wife became at being called Your Highness' all day. Given her babysitting chores
for the day, Xena was exhausted when her body hit her bedroll. The warrior who
single-handedly held off the Persian army was coming close to defeat at the hands of seven
wide-eyed, not-so-very innocent Amazons.
A
few girls giggled and whispered in the darkness of night.
"I
am waking you before sunrise tomorrow, so I advise you all to close your eyes!" Xena
said to no one in particular.
The
warrior heard Eponin's muffled laughter. Xena simply rolled over, muttering words about
the difference between glorified babysitters and hunters. It was a long time before sleep
finally claimed the Warrior Princess. Her dreams were filled of unsettling visions and her
heart was filled with a disturbing feeling of dread for her wife.
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"All
right, you've each received your instructions from Eponin," Xena went over the
directions for the day's exercise, one more time.
"Your
Highness, perhaps you should go over it one more time," a young student asked
sweetly. "I mean, for Sali's sake
she never gets things the first time
around."
Muffled
laughter filtered around the group. Xena watched as Sali lowered her head, seemingly
enthralled with the dust on her boots.
"Perhaps
you should keep your mind on your own map, Talissa. You worry about yourself and let me do
the worrying for the rest of the group," Xena said in a tightly controlled voice. The
warrior had to keep reminding herself that these were students, but her temper was
understandably short these days.
"Choose
partners and head out in the direction your map indicates. Collect all the information
required by your map and return to the camp by nightfall. It's going to be a long day and
this is no contest, so take your time and be careful," Xena instructed.
The
young students were embarking on a daylong journey through the woods, in an area that few
of them ever traveled before. They weren't aware of the fact that the older Amazons were
taking time out from the hunt to keep an eye on the younger girls. Watch without
being seen' was Xena's directive, step in only when injury or illness threatens. It would
be one of the few chances the girls would have, to lose themselves in the wildness of the
forest, while still being this protected by their elders.
"Your
Highness, we're a person short." Talissa said, standing before Xena. "You could
be my partner, though."
Xena
was becoming more and more certain, that Talissa probably wasn't known as the nicest girl
in her class. She was manipulative and unkind, two things Xena couldn't tolerate.
"Sorry,
kid, but Sali already asked me to be her partner."
"What?
Her?" the girl exclaimed, as if offended.
Sali
looked as surprised as the other girls in the group did. "Me?" she asked Xena
with surprise.
"Let's
go," Xena said. "Everyone, remember to be back by nightfall."
Xena
walked off with a stunned Sali by her side. Once they were out of earshot of the rest of
the group, Xena looked down at the girl, who wasn't that much shorter than she was.
"Have
you got your map? You'll do most of the work, but I'll point you in the right
direction."
"Oh,
yes. It's right here, your Highness," Sali said, unrolling the parchment she'd
received.
Xena
stopped her movement and put an arm around the young girl's shoulder. "Okay, kiddo,
here's the deal
you will earn major points with me by calling me Xena, instead of my
title, okay?"
"But,
your Hi--I mean, Xena," the girl quickly recovered, "my mother said I must
always treat you and the Queen with respect, that I should always use your titles. She
said it would be disrespectful to address you any other way."
Xena
sighed. It was going to be difficult to challenge a mother. "And your mother is
teaching you properly, I admire that," she responded as they walked along a slightly
beaten down animal trail. "What do you call my wife, when you see her?"
"I
say, hello, Queen Gabrielle' or I call her, your Majesty,' just like mom
said."
"Uh
huh. And what does Gabrielle do when she hears that?" Xena asked.
Sali
giggled. "She rolls her eyes a lot."
"Do
you know why we act like that?"
Sali
shook her head back and forth.
"Because
we don't really expect our friends to use our titles. Friends should only have to use our
names
kind of casual like." Xena answered the young girl.
"Do
you mean me? That I'm your friend?" Sali asked in wonder.
Xena
felt a twinge of sorrow for the girl. Somewhere along the line, her height had made her an
outcast, an easy target for childish teasing and pranks. She acted as if she didn't know
what it was like to have friends.
"Yea,"
she answered with a smile. "That's just what I mean. Are you interested?"
"Yes!"
Sali answered quickly. The youngster never had anyone ask her to be a friend, especially
not someone like the Warrior Princess. "The Queen, too? Would she be my friend?"
"Absolutely,"
Xena chuckled. "Come one
show me how well you can read a map."
"All
right, Xena," Sali replied happily.
The
girl was better than Xena thought she'd be, leading them to the exact spots marked on the
parchment. Sali occasionally stopped to mark down on her parchment the tracks she spied or
the important plants and herbs that certain animals fed on. During their relatively silent
trip through the forest, Xena noted the happy enthusiasm Sali put into everything she did.
It reminded her of her bard.
That's
all it took for thoughts of her wife to consume the warrior. Unfortunately for every happy
memory she shared with the young Queen, two more unhappy ones popped into her head. Her
mind battled back and forth, even through the time when she and Sali rested and had a bite
to eat. Xena felt her head and her heart torn into two different directions, lost in her
own thoughts until Sali's voice brought her to attention.
"Xena,
I've never seen tracks like this."
The
warrior looked down at Sali's hand, the girl's fingers spread out beside a paw print,
embedded in the soft earth. The print dwarfed the girl's hand.
"It's
big," Sali remarked.
Xena
spread her own large hand out, just covering the print. "Damn big."
The
warrior stood up, hands on her hips, scanning the area, tilting her head, listening to the
sounds of the forest around them. She glanced down at the print again, noting, not only
its size, but also the deep impression it made in the dirt.
"It's
a cat, one big, heavy cat from the looks of those prints," Xena said softly.
"Sali, I think we better cut our afternoon short. We should get back to let the
others know that we need to keep our guard up."
"Okay,
Xena," Sali replied, casting a frightened glance in the warrior's direction.
"Don't
worry, you'll have quite a tale to tell the other girls tonight."
Xena
gave the young girl's shoulder a squeeze and they made their way back down the same trail
they came up. This wasn't anything new for Xena. She'd spent the last six years
anticipating trouble and attacking it in such a manner as to protect Gabrielle. She was
used to thinking of someone else beside herself in a dangerous situation, but for the last
few seasons, Gabrielle had become a consummate warrior herself. It had been quite some
time since Xena had to act as guardian or protector to a young woman who couldn't defend
herself.
The
path widened out and Xena's senses went on full alert. She had that tingling along her
spine that warned her of trouble. It was the same feeling she got when she felt she was
being watched. She searched the trees around them, seeing nothing. Examining the path
closer, she discovered more prints, these coming at them, as if something had been
trailing along behind them.
"Stop,
Sali," Xena said in a low voice.
The
girl froze and Xena thanked the Gods for a well-trained Amazon student. In addition, the
warrior sent a silent thank you to the Amazons who instructed the girl.
"You
see these prints?" Xena asked. "See what direction they're facing?"
Even
as Sali nodded, realization dawned brightly. "They're coming up the trail, facing
towards us, not like the others that moved away from us."
"That's
right. I have the feeling this cat was ahead of us on the trail and heard us. I think he
circled back and was following us," Xena replied.
"Do
you think he means to make us dinner?"
Xena
was surprised at the calm in the girl's voice.
"Not
if I can help it." The warrior grinned at the girl, who grinned back. "Just tell
me what to do, Xena."
"I
think he's out there, watching us. He could be crouched low or even up in the trees."
Xena looked up, trying to see the sky past the dense canopy of trees. "He'll probably
wait until the sun goes down and try to catch us outside of camp. He has the advantage in
the dark."
"Will
we be able to make it back to camp before it's dark, especially if we have to go this slow
just to keep track of him?" Sali asked.
"No
we won't." Xena looked up at the girl, trying to determine if this was the best
course of action. All the concerns in the world didn't much matter, considering that they
had no options left. It was the law of the forest out here; either hunt or be hunted.
"The
best defense is a good offense," Xena began. We're going to turn the table on this
guy, but I'm going to need your help. Do you think you're up to the task?"
"Yes,
I am!" the girl stated clearly.
Xena
couldn't help but smile. The girl didn't make excuses or say, she would try, she simply
said she was up to the task. The Queen didn't know the diamond in the rough she had with
this one.
"How
good are you with that thing
accuracy wise?" Xena indicated the bow slung across
the young woman's back.
"I
can hit the center of a target from fifty yards," Sali replied proudly.
"Good.
If everything goes according to plan, you won't need it, but if something happens, I want
you to let go one arrow and only one. Then I want you to jump into the nearest tree. We'll
rig a rope so you're prepared for a fast lift off, but I want you to know something ahead
of time. An arrow to the heart of a cat is usually enough to bring him down, but this is
one big mother, you can tell by his paw print. It'll take two or three to knock him off
his feet, but by that time, he usually has his paws on you."
"What
will you be doing?"
"I'm
going to try to lure him down the trail. If he's smart he'll take the big meal first,
that's me," Xena winked. "When he thinks he has an easy kill, I'll slit his
throat with a toss from this." Xena held up the chakram at her side.
"Remember,
Sali
If anything at all happens to me, shoot one arrow, and get in the tree. You can
nail him from there, but it's best to play it safe and not be a tough guy. Okay?"
"Okay,
Xena." The girl nodded her head, suddenly licking dry lips.
"Are
you any good in the trees?" Xena asked, tossing the girl's tree harness over a high
branch.
"Yes.
I just pull on this rope and it will lift me clear," the girl replied.
"You'll
do fine," the warrior said before heading up the trail the way they'd just come.
"I believe in you."
Even
as Xena said the words, she knew why she did. They were the very words that she wished she
was able to say to Gabrielle. No matter what. That's what she promised her wife,
but then she didn't keep her promise, did she? She wanted to see her wife's face again,
simply to tell the small blonde that her warrior believed in her.
Xena
lifted her hand and tousled the girl's hair, turning and walking up the sparse trail. Sali
watched as the warrior removed her dagger, lifting it and making a quick slice in her own
hand. She held the hand away from her body and allowed the blood to flow from the wound,
falling onto the ground below. Xena continued to walk away, pausing every twenty yards to
allow the blood to drip from her hand. In no time at all, the warrior was out of view and
the young Amazon stood alone, her back to a large tree, one arrow notched to her bow.
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Xena's
keen hearing picked up the cat's low growl and could tell it was pacing in the underbrush.
Suddenly the high-pitched scream of the cat echoed through the forest. Xena tilted her
head slightly, trying to get a better fix on the animal's exact location. It must have
been a trick of the dense forest. She heard the snapping of the underbrush as the cat
roamed back and forth, just near the edge of the trail. The smart animal tried to resist
being lured out into the open, but the smell of human blood on the path called to the
beast.
"Here,
kitty-kitty," she whispered under her breath.
Xena
hid just off the path, knowing that all she had to do was wait for the animal to give in
to its nature, following the scent of the blood. It was moving closer and eventually, she
saw the cat slink out of the green growth of the forest. It was much smaller than she
thought it would be and was tempted to allow the beast to live to hunt another day. The
thought entered her brain too late, however, as the black cat sniffed at the drops of
blood on the trail, catching the warrior's scent.
It
took only heartbeats for the beast to cover the dozen paces that separated the two. He was
in mid air when the blade of the chakram neatly sliced through his throat. The black cat
lay still and unmoving when the warrior nudged it with the toe of her booted foot. She
squinted down at the animal, much too small to have made the tracks she and Sali saw
earlier.
She
nudged the beast again. "You couldn't possibly--"
That's
when she heard it. The yowl of a cat, farther down the trail, the way she'd just
come
where she'd left Sali.
Xena
took off running, dodging trees and jumping over logs, moving as fast as she could. The
warrior cursed herself, realizing that there were two animals, and the larger of the two
was now bearing down on Sali. The howl of the cat sounded angry and frustrated. All at
once, the animal's roar turned into a scream of pain. The warrior flipped herself into the
clearing just as Sali's arrow imbedded itself deep within the huge beast's chest. It
slowed the animal momentarily and the warrior prepared herself for an off balance chakram
throw.
She
helplessly watched as the young Amazon disregarded the warrior's advice and calmly,
without a trace of panic in her movements, notched a second arrow and let it fly. The cat
stumbled and rolled as the second arrow hit its mark, but the creature rose and launched
itself in the girl's direction. Xena was caught, unable to throw her weapon without taking
the chance that it would ricochet into the girl in front of her.
In
the half of a heartbeat that this took, Sali had a third arrow sailing toward the massive
beast. At the same time, Xena lunged, putting her body into the air. The warrior landed on
the big cat's back, Xena, and the animal landing in the dirt at the terrified girl's feet.
The cat wasn't dead, but gasped as a thin line of blood trickled from its nose. The
warrior quickly grabbed the animal's head and twisted hard, ending its misery.
"You
okay?" Xena asked the girl.
Sali
nodded, sliding her back down the tree until she was in a sitting position before the
massive animal.
"Wow,"
was all the girl could say.
"Sorry
I didn't get here sooner," Xena explained about the second cat, silently thanking
Artemis for watching out for this young Amazon.
"You
remind me of my wife," Xena said, retrieving the waterskin and kneeling down to give
the young girl a drink.
What
do you mean?" Sali looked perplexed.
"She
never does what I tell her to either." Xena grinned.
"I
know I was supposed to jump in the trees, but all of a sudden I thought that if he got
this far, he must have hurt you. I just
I figured I didn't want him to get away with
that."
"Yea,
well, don't feel too bad about it," Xena replied. "I never jumped into the trees
when my brother told me to either," Xena finished with a knowing smile.
The
young Amazon moved to the large beast, running her fingers through the sleek coat, so
black it shone blue in the waning light. Tears filled the girl's eyes as she examined the
massive creature.
"What
a waste. Such a beautiful creature
it's a shame he couldn't have lived a longer
life."
Tears
rolled down the girl's face and when she looked back up at Xena, she was smiling. "Do
I really remind you of the Queen?" Sali obviously took the remark as a compliment.
The
warrior gazed upon the young girl with the skill of a seasoned warrior, yet the compassion
of a grown woman. Xena thought of her wife more than once today, but Sali's actions were
exactly what Gabrielle would do.
"More
than you know, my young friend
more than you know."
Sali
smiled up at the warrior, honored at the comparison.
"Hey,
we're losing the light. We'll never get this beast down to the camp with just the two of
us. How about building a fire and we'll skin them here? This one should make a rice winter
robe."
"I've
never skinned anything this large before. I'm not sure how."
"Come
on, I'll show you," Xena answered. "We'll do a quick cutting now and finish the
job in camp tomorrow."
It
took another three candlemarks before the two reached the base camp again. Eponin confided
to Xena that if she hadn't been the one with Sali, the Amazon would have sent out a search
party long ago. When the warrior rolled out the two skins, there were exclamations from
around the camp, but when the Xena told them how Sali brought the largest cat down, they
were astounded.
Suddenly
all the girls wanted to know this quiet girl, whom they'd teased and made fun of. Talissa
was relegated to a back seat position and the youngster didn't care for that. Xena
listened to the girls' conversations as she sat farther away, sipping on a warm mug of
tea.
"So,
then what happened, Sali?" One of the girls asked.
"Well,
Xena told me--"
It
isn't respectful to call the Queen's consort, Xena," Talissa said with a superior
smile.
"Oh,
but she told me to," Sali said in earnest. The poor girl never seemed to realize that
Talissa was baiting her. This time, however, right beat might.
"Xena
said that friends don't have to use titles like that
she told me I should call her
Xena."
"She
really told you she was your friend?" another youngster asked.
"Sure,"
Sali replied, "and the Queen too. She said I should call her Gabrielle."
A
collective sound of awe came from the group of girls and judging from the looks that
Eponin and Xena exchanged, the warriors were having a difficult time keeping a straight
face. Xena enjoyed the fact that she'd helped the young girl go from outcast to hero in a
single day, but realized that it would have happened anyway. There were some people in the
world that were destined to be thrust into the limelight, it just came a little slower for
others.
The
warrior grabbed a towel and some soap, prepared to head to the river and wash the dirt and
blood from her body. She couldn't resist playing her part, however, in Sali's little
scenario. She rose and walked into the circle of youngsters, knowing what kind of an
impression that would make.
They
were seated on logs around the fire and had to crane their necks high, in order to see the
warrior's face. Their mouths tended to drop open a bit and Xena knew it was simply the
armor and her physical stature that caused the young girls to view her in rather mythic
proportions.
"Sali,"
Xena said and the young Amazon jumped up, to stand before the warrior. "Exceptional
work today," Xena said and offered her arm to the youngster.
Sali
grasped the warrior's forearm in the fashion she saw older Amazon's display their
camaraderie. The young girl's mouth went dry and she mumbled, "thank you, Xena."
Xena
chuckled, as the other girls were awed into silence, the warrior walking away and heading
off to her bath.
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The
next day, Eponin split all the students into three groups. One group went with her for
some weapon practice and drills and one went with the hunters, after more game. The final
group stayed with Xena in camp, the warrior instructing them on the intricacies of
skinning and preparing furs, using the cats from the previous night as examples.
It
was a dirty, messy job, but the girls enjoyed learning from the Warrior Princess, plus the
warrior had a surprise for them at the end of the day. Xena found a small waterfall with
only a ten or twelve foot drop. The pool the water cascaded into made for a wonderful
swimming hole to clean the sight and smell of blood from them. The warrior demonstrated
the fun they could have by quickly stripping off her armor and leathers and diving from
the top of the falls. The group of youngsters quickly followed the dark-haired woman's
example, and soon Xena lay in the warm sun, keeping a watchful eye on her charges, still
cavorting in the water.
It
was an exhausting day and Xena lay in her bedroll as the campfire slowly burned away to
embers, aware of why she was unable to sleep. She'd hunted and taught, worked damn hard
throughout the entire day, but when her mind stopped focusing on the tasks meant to keep
her busy, and she lay down to sleep, thoughts of her wife kept her awake.
The
warrior decided to quit fighting the elusive rest and left her blankets. Throwing another
log on the fire and watching it finally spark to life, she gathered herself up and took a
walk through the woods. She ended up at the top of a rise that looked down into the camp,
only to find that someone beat her to the spot.
"Is
this hill taken or can anyone join in?" Xena said dryly.
Sartori
jumped a bit in surprise before recognizing the warrior's voice. "Xena
of
course, please, sit."
"I
thought I was the only one that couldn't sleep at night," Xena commented, dropping to
the ground beside the Healer.
"I
just don't sleep right when Adia's not beside me. I suppose you find that silly,"
Sartori said.
"Not
at all," Xena answered, realizing she felt the same thing for her own wife. "It
makes a lot of sense to me."
"I'm
sure she's doing fine, Xena."
The
warrior grinned. "So, now you're a mind reader, as well. Tell me
what am I
thinking now?" Xena chuckled, placing her fingers on her temples.
Sartori
smiled slightly at the warrior's antics, but kept her serious expression. "That you
shouldn't have left her in the first place."
Xena
suddenly lost her smile and she lowered her hands, folding them in her lap.
"Well
you don't pull any punches when you read minds do you?"
"I'm
sorry, Xena, but you know, it doesn't take a seer to see that you're suffering too."
"I
don't think some people see that," Xena responded in a quiet voice.
"I
think that's so for a number of reasons. We're used to seeing you hide everything behind
that warrior's mask. We get quite used to you taking it on the chin and always bouncing
back
always being the strong one. Then of course, it seems that all of us seem to
have a soft spot for Gabrielle. She's only a few seasons younger than I am, but she has
some quality about her
almost as if she could be anyone's daughter. Because of that,
we become very protective of her. However, like any caring parents, we tend to want to
guard her from everything and when she suffers, we feel her pain as our own. It's very
human of us to want to blame someone for her pain
you often tend to bear the brunt of
that particular accusation."
Sartori
finished the explanation and Xena could only nod, unable to find the words to agree.
"I'm
having dreams at night. I didn't want to tell Gabrielle, she had enough to deal
with," Xena carefully explained. "They're dreams full of doubt
doubt of
Gabrielle
of how I feel about her. Tori, to you honestly think Gabrielle could have
done something, anything, to our baby?"
Xena
had tears in her eyes when she looked at the Healer, seated beside her. Sartori only saw
the warrior reduced to this condition in situations involving Gabrielle, a testament to
the strength of their bond.
"No,
Xena, I honestly don't believe it. Personally, I don't think Gabrielle could ever have
done anything to your child, to harm it in any way. Professionally, I saw no evidence of
anything out of the ordinary. It was simply unexplainable."
Xena
rubbed her face, trying to hold on to a notion that hung just on the fringes of her
conscious mind, but the harder she tried, the more it faded into the dark recesses.
"Xena,
you need some sleep. You do no one any good in this shape, least of all yourself. Why
don't you let me make you something that will help you sleep?"
"I'll
be all right," the warrior replied with a sigh.
"I
would hate to think what could have happened to you and Sali up there on the mountain if
you were as tired as you are now. If your reflexes had been off the slightest
bit
" Sartori trailed off.
It
was enough to get at Xena. The warrior rarely did things for herself, but the Healer
played the dark-haired woman correctly, prodding her at her weakest point
her need to
care and protect others.
"Yea,
okay," Xena complied, "but not something that will drug me into
incoherency."
"I've
been using something new that Adia brought back from the tribes up north. It's a plant
named mazellia. As opposed to most of our sleeping mixtures, which affect your muscles and
nerves to sedate you, mazellia acts directly on the brain. It won't cause you to sleep for
any more hours than you usually do, but it will block out any thoughts from outside of
your conscious mind. Simply meaning, you won't dream about things rolling around in your
subconscious. I know Adia was going to start using it on Gabrielle in a day or two, if the
Queen's dreams continued."
"That
sounds great, Tori, thanks
for everything."
"No
thanks necessary, Xena. You and Gabrielle are like family to us. Remember that you never
have to go through pain alone. Come one," Sartori said, rising to her feet,
"let's get that tea for you."
**********
By
the time Xena sipped the hot tea, which tasted oddly of celery, she was already feeling
its effects. The warrior fought it off for a while, enjoying the sudden clarity with which
she was able to think of her wife. Gone were the doubts and the fears that plagued her
mind for the past week. All she could think of was how nonsensical her petty thoughts were
and how terrible she'd treated Gabrielle, running off as if she believed that Gabrielle
was actually capable of hurting anyone.
Xena
thought only of Gabrielle and how precious the Queen had become to Xena; how important the
young woman came to be over the seasons, cradled protectively inside the warrior's heart.
"I
do love you, Gabrielle
" Xena whispered, just as sleep claimed her.
Xena
proved Sartori wrong. She did indeed dream, but the visions in her mind's eye, were ones
that came from her own heart and not any outside source. A smile broke across the sleeping
warrior's face, seeing Gabrielle in her dreams, that first night
ííííí
"I
was gonna follow you, until you were in some jam. It's
so cold out there, and I couldn't get a fire started, and the mosquitoes are as big as
eagles."
"You
know, I'm sending you home in the morning."
"I
won't stay home. I don't belong there, Xena. I'm not the little girl that my parents wanted me
to be.
ííííí
"Gabrielle--
I want you to understand something. We both
have families we were born into, but sometimes families change, and we have to build our
own. For me, our friendship binds us closer
than blood ever could."
ííííí
"I
thought you had a pony when you were young."
"I
did. His name was Tympani."
"Did
you leave Tympani with your sister?"
"No--
actually-- he got very sick one day, and-- I thought he would get better, but-- it's just
what happens with things that you love. Sometimes
they just leave you."
ííííí
"Watch
out for a man with a double-edged sword."
"What?"
"I
had a dream-- and he came through the roof. Just
be careful."
"Always
looking out for me, huh?"
"Always. Xena? About
Chin
I hope you know I never meant to hurt you.
I only did what I thought was right."
"Gabrielle,
that's all in the past. All I want is to be with you right now. You're my best
friend
my family. I love you,
Gabrielle."
"I
love you, Xena."
"Till
the other side, then
we'll be together."
"Till
then."
ííííí
"A
long time ago, I accepted the consequences of our life together
that it might one day
come to this. It has. I'm not afraid."
"You
always said that I was the brave one. Look at
you now. If this is to be our destiny, let's see it out together. Even in death, GabrielleI will never leave
you."
ííííí
"No! Hope!" Gabrielle screamed and Xena watched as
the young woman flung herself at her daughter.
"Ahhhhhhh! Gabrielle!"
"Xenaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
"Gab--"
She
could hear Callisto's cackling laughter. "I never thought I'd feel so good again! Seeing poor, dear Gabrielle sacrifice herself
makes it all worthwhile. It finally gives me a reason
for living, and I have you to
thank for it, Xena!"
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Xena screamed, turning to plunge the Hind's dagger into her enemy. "No more living
for you."
ííííí
"Gabrielle!"
Xena cried out breathlessly.
The
warrior grabbed her sword and leapt up from her blankets in one swift move.
The
closest Amazons, including Eponin, were on their feet in an instant at the warrior's cry.
Most of them realized that it was a dream that startled the warrior into the waking world,
but Eponin and Sartori were there at her side to calm Xena within moments.
"Xena?"
Eponin gave her a questioning look.
"Gabrielle
something's
happening to Gabrielle," Xena rasped. The warrior began grabbing her belongings and
stuffing them into her saddlebags. "I have to go back."
The
Amazon took in the wild-eyed expression on her friend's face, but she also understood the
bond that the two shared. "Okay, Xena, give me a minute, we'll all go back. If
Gabrielle is in trouble, then we're all needed back at the village."
"There's
not enough time
it will take too long. I can't believe I didn't see it before."
"Xena,
what can we do to help?" the Healer asked.
"Sartori,
what you said to me last night about Gabrielle," Xena paused for a moment. "
When you said what happened when she lost the baby was unexplainable
"
"I'm
sorry that I didn't have time to talk to you about this before things started going a bit
wild back in the village, Xena, but there wasn't anything to indicate why she lost that
baby. If a woman is injured, or suffers a strain of some sort, there would be a tear, some
type of explainable reason as to why she was bleeding. In Gabrielle's case, it appeared as
if it was almost spontaneous. That girl bled, nearly to the point of death, yet I couldn't
see any point of origin
there was simply no reason for it. It was almost as
if
"
"Someone
made it happen," Xena finished in a low, ominous tone.
"Yes
"
Sartori whispered her answer. She was afraid to mention it before, fearing she could be
wrong, but the longer she thought on it, over the last few days, the more convinced she
was that she was right, that Godly intervention was the cause.
"Someone
did and I think whoever it was has been planting these dreams that Gabrielle and I have
been having. They've found a way to work around Morpheus, either that or he's switched
sides. They've been planting ideas and thoughts in our head that we wouldn't normally
accept. Like the notion that Gabrielle could have killed our baby," Xena finished.
"You
actually believed that Gabrielle did that?" Eponin asked with a hard edge to her
voice.
"My
heart didn't, but my head did," Xena explained. "Last night, the tea you gave
me," Xena motioned to Sartori. "You said it blocked thoughts from outside our
body, well it works because for the first time in a week, I had true thoughts about
Gabrielle
dreamed real dreams."
"So,
what does all this mean, Xena?" Eponin voiced the question that she and Sartori both
wanted an answer to. "One of the Gods killed your baby
why?"
"I
don't know, but I'll tell you one thing, there won't be a safe enough place for the
Olympians to hide once I find out who did it," Xena hissed.
By
this time, Xena was saddling Argo as she spoke. "If they're still playing with our
dreams, causing us to doubt our commitment to one another, then they aren't satisfied yet.
I don't want to think about what Gabrielle might try to do if they keep at her this way. I
just hope Adia used the same tea on her."
"I'll
go with you," Eponin stated, tossing her own horse's saddle on the mare's back.
"I'll
wake everyone else," Sartori looked about the camp as adults and children began to
wake at the sounds the three were making. "We'll be on our way by first light and
should reach the village by midday."
Xena
merely nodded her head and quickly squeezed the hand that the Healer offered. The warrior
grabbed Argo's reins and the horse sped off into the night, followed by Eponin's brown
mare.
"Please
get to her in time," Sartori whispered under her breath, praying that Xena arrived
before Gabrielle had time to do anything the young Queen would regret.
**********
"Well,
we've lost her." The Mystic said. "I told you not to let anyone get near her
with a sleeping draught. We've lost our link now."
"Well,
get it back!" Hera ordered. "Perhaps it will come as news to you, but I can't be
everywhere at once!" she snapped.
"Do
you know how many moons it takes to develop that kind of connection? It's impossible to
duplicate."
Hera
sat back in the large, throne-like chair. "There's nothing to be done about the
warrior, then. No matter," she said suddenly, with a casual wave of her hand.
"Our little runaway Queen has quite a lead on Xena. As long as that blonde slut
continues to feel as though she is undeserving of life, she'll keep running."
Hera
smiled an evil smile that turned her pale blue eyes a translucent, colorless hue.
"And
as long as Gabrielle keeps running, my revenge against the Warrior Princess grows closer
and closer to its completion." The Goddess' laughter echoed through the halls of her
Olympian chamber.