Chapter 9:
Black and White
(Scene one: Elites)
After a couple of weeks and days and hours
and…anyway, later, the month of October began. In
other words, the month that makes Brian and secretly
Serena too go crazy. In fact, both of their younger sisters
have their birthdays in this very month. Brian and
Serena have only five days because Whitney and
Emily’s birthdays are on the same day. Emily slightly
knocked on the door and slammed it open. “Big brother
wake up! It’s morning. I’m going to school.” Emily
woke him up. “Fine, I’m sleepy. Haw a gaet dae.” Brian
said while yawning and tucking his head under the
pillow, trying to sleep. “Actually, you NEED to be in
school. Today is the first day of October. Elder siblings
must come to school for their younger siblings.” Emily
mentioned. Brian went from bored sleepiness to an excited and
wide-awake state. “OCTOBER? HERE?” Brian probed
in confusion. Emily nodded. “No no NO!” Brian tried to
run to his calendar. While on the run his leg slipped on
his own yesterday clothes and hit his face on the backrest
of the chair and fell with it. “Are you okay?” Emily
asked in worry. “I’m saying it. This month gonna gimme
some bad luck than seeing a black cat in the morning.”
Brian said while rubbing his right cheek. He adjusted his
nose and hysterically there were three light red strips on the right side of his face. “But you told me black cat’s
bad luck is a lie…” “It is! I was speaking in a
metaphorical technicality.” Brian answered. Emily
wondered and said, “I don’t get it.”. “Anyway, get ready.
Let’s go on…” “I took breakfast, fed Phantom, bye-ed
dad, dressed up and YOU are the one who’s late.” Emily
said while interrupting him. Brian was set to stun by
her doings. “F…fine. I’ll get changed. Stay near
Phantom.”
After they came to the school on time, Brian met James
with Loki and some other kids. “Oh hey Brian! You
remember my brother don’t you…” James asked in a
weirdly nervous way. Brian thought back, but he didn’t
recall. And he didn’t understand the expression James
making. “You never told me…” before Brian finish his
line, he saw Whitney waving in distress and showing a
gesture of a beheading. She was behind James in a
distance. It was a signal to express ‘Don’t say it!’.
“…your brother is a…a…goal…a great horseback
rider.” Brian barely got saved. Whitney heavily exhaled
in gladness. Brian was trying to say ‘going to the same
school’ but, there was only one for the whole town. “I
heard a lot about you. Nice to meet you. I’m B…” “I
know who you are. Brian Timber Bolt. Brother used to
talk all about his ranch friends and blah and blah.” Brian
was motionless after he offered his hand to shake
hands. “You said you heard about me from my brother,
so what’s my name?” James’s brother questioned. Brian
started sweating. Whitney again waved and drew huge letters in the air. Letter of James’s kid brother’s name. “You
are… Harps…Harry, right?” Brian spelt. Whitney
jumped and cheered. But it was embarrassing to her;
cheering lonely. Harry pouted and shook Brian’s hand.
“Harry Arthur.”. “WAIT! Arthur is you guys’
surname!?” Brian asked in confusion. James nodded
with a nervous smile while scratching the back of his head.
The moment Brian turned back to introduce Emily; she
went inside the school with her friends. Then so did
James, Whitney, Brian, Henry and Serena who came just
in the nick of time before the school get started.
All of them had to stay in the school until it ended. After
that, in the afternoon, all of them came to mount back
onto their horses. Brian lifted and mounted Emily on
Phantom while Harry had to stay after school for
supplementary classes. Whitney mounted Luna and
adjusted the reins and belts. “Hey, Brian are you coming
this week? I mean this Sunday.” Serena asked casually,
hoping for a favourable reply. “Sunday? I don’t recall
anything special on Sunday.” Brian replied unconcerned
about the facts. James came from Brian’s side and gave a
slight, tapping-like knock to his head. “Idiot. I told you
two days ago. Night duty in the stables…?” James
hinted. Brian started biting his fingernails. “I really don’t
remember.” He said with a nervous grin. Serena and
James sighed together. “Eli…” “OH YEAH! The Elites’
race.” Brian remembered and said interrupting James.
“Well, the elites said that you can join if you like. Only
you because we have a feeling Phantom is a … winner.” Serena said. “This Sunday? What if Phantom won?”
Brian thought for a bit and probed. “Usually elites
having this race for fun or as training. But if you two
could win it, elites have discussed promoting you as an
elite.” Serena informed. “An elite gets a free small portion
of a healthy grain mixture each and every month.”
Whitney added up. “Would you be able to pull this
off…Phantom?” Brian whispered and Phantom neighed
to agree. Phantom got excited, he started to do a few
stampings. “Calm down boy” Emily tightly grabbed
Phantom’s rein after getting scared. Phantom understood
and it bottled its joy. Brian got cheered up by that.
“We’ll join the race.” Brian agreed to join on behalf of
Phantom. He opened Phantom’s saddle bag and took out
his racer’s badge. “Come to think of it, you didn’t
actually wear it after your first race.” Serena mentioned.
“But you managed to keep it nice and shiny. It looks like
a shield.” James said. “Because it is IN the shape of a
shield. This is mine.” Serena showed her badge, attached
inside of her jacket. It was a shield but different from
Brian’s badge. Serena’s badge was the same colour as
Swifty's with a golden colour frame around it. There was
an ‘S’ and a winged cute mare. “Oh, and what was the
winged horses called again?” James asked. “You mean
Pegasus?” Emily probed. “Yeah, that one.” James said.
“Let’s go home right.” Emily nodded to Brian’s
question. Brian mounted. “Brian, two things. One, we
are not using any tracks. And if you become an elite, you
can’t remove any of your badges. Meet me here on the
school premises before eleven in the morning on Sunday.” Serena said and mounted on Luna. Everyone
went speechless. “Uh…sis…you’re on the wrong
horse…” Whitney said. “What!? Oops sorry.” Serena
dismount from Luna and mounted on Swifty. Serena had
to apologize to Swifty too. Then the riders got separated
and went back to their houses and to their ranches.
On Sunday morning, Brian arrived an hour before the
race started. But only Serena, Whitney and Brian were
there with their horses. Whitney was to watch the race.
“Hey sis, can I get literally a handful of your grain
mixture? Luna didn’t eat in the morning.” Whitney
asked. Serena looked at Whitney with narrowed eyes.
Without taking her eyes away, Serena grabbed the small
sack with grain mixture in her belt and gave it to
Whitney. “Th…thanks.” Whitney was troubled by her
sister’s look. Brian left to get a bucket of water for
Phantom before the race and to wash and drink.
Because he thought the midday sun will be a huge
troublemaker. While Brian was away, Whitney fed the
handful of grain she talked about to Phantom. Her aim
was to lead Brian to victory. But as Brian and Whitney
knew so far, horses shouldn’t eat energetic stuff before
the race. Brian came back with two buckets of water. He
saw Whitney with Phantom. “What are you doing?”
Brian interrogated. “Just wanted to see the victor to be.”
Whitney replied.
Half an hour later the other elites arrived with their
horses. Five more riders. So, all the elites’ horses
from both ranches altogether were two Thoroughbreds, an Akhal-Teke, a Morgan, a Cleveland
Bay, a Palomino and if includes Phantom, a Mustang.
“What a collection we have he…WHAT’S HE
DOING HERE!?” Brian tried to admire the horses and
recognised Morgan. It was Pete’s. “Well Brian
actually, Pete was an elite too. But don’t worry. You
have us all or at least me.” Serena said. Brian frowned at
Pete. Pete ignored. The last race’s top three were also,
three of the elites’ horses according to ascending order of
their places the Thoroughbred, Akhal-Teke and the
Palomino. But the one with the Thoroughbred won
because Serena got injured. As from James’s intel, the
last race winner (1st) was the second, in the race before it.
All racers except Serena and Pete dismounted to meet
Brian, who was bathing or moistening Phantom. “That’s a
nice trick to a race in high noon. That will help your
horse to save a bit of energy.” the last race winner said.
The grey Thoroughbred and yellow Akhal-Teke
belonged to two men and the orange-ish (more like a
beautiful mix of yellow and orange) Palomino was to a
lady, one year younger than Serena. Respectively, the
jockeys’ names were, Gerald, Oliver and Charlotte. “He
looks pretty good for a Mustang. What’s his name?”
Gerald tried to approach Phantom to touch. But Phantom
didn’t like unknown things, including humans it doesn’t
recognize. Phantom jumped back and stood from its hind
legs to attack. “Watch out…” Oliver and Charlotte
stopped Brian. Moment Phantom attacked, Gerald took two
steps aside and tried to gently rub or pet Phantom. But that wasn’t easy. Thanks to Phantom’s quick reflexes, it
would already have torn apart Gerald’s handoff. But
fortunate for him, it didn’t happen because his
Thoroughbred pushed Gerald aside. Now Phantom had
an edgy feeling about that Thoroughbred. “Hey hey
Whiplash…take it, easy boy.” Gerald said to his horse;
Whiplash the Thoroughbred. “I’m Oliver Wilson, owner
of Rush the Akhal-Teke.” Oliver said and shook hands
with Brian. “And I’m Charlotte Scott, owner of Elena the
Palomino. You have a nice racer’s badge. I and Oliver
are on your ranch but we don’t usually get a chance to visit
there.” Same did the Charlotte with Brian. “I remember
my first day with Whiplash, no different from your…”
Gerald hinted at Brian to say its name. Brian grabbed
Gerald’s hand and help him get up. “I’m Brian Bolt,
owner of Phantom the Mustang.” He introduced himself.
“Those words really match together.” Oliver said. “…no
different from Phantom. Stubborn as Whiplash when I
met him. By the way, I’m Gerald Wright, owner of
Whiplash the Thoroughbred. From Steel-lock.” Gerald
finished his lines. “Really?” Brian probed with a smile.
“Yeah, try touching it.” Gerald was challenged indirectly.
“Let’s start the race…” Oliver tried to stop Brian. Brian
walked near Whiplash, holding his right hand raised.
Same as Phantom did, Whiplash tried to attack. Brian
gave a secret signal to Phantom, not to approach.
Phantom stood still. Brian stopped at the moment when
Whiplash attacked. Whiplash’s forelegs landed a few inches
away from Brian’s legs. Everyone looked away thinking
Brian will get hit. Whiplash was astounded by seeing Brian read its landing point. At that stunning moment, Brian
rubbed Whiplash’s head. That action made everyone
gasp. Even Pete, but he quickly changed his face. After
all, Phantom wasn’t the number one stubborn horse. It
was Whiplash, and Brian was the first person to tame it
at first glance.
“W…We should get on with the race.” Serena said to gain back the attention of the riders. They mounted back onto their horses and aligned parallel to each other. The race track was to run around the school and go to the Gold-key ranch using the shortest path. Then from there to the foot of the green peaks and finished by cut pass through the ribbon stretched at the Steel-lock ranch’s fence gates. “A…Brian, can you move back a distance of two horses?” Gerald asked Brian, to start by having a distance from the elites. The others were flabbergasted. Gerald only asks it when he felt there’s someone, that can surpass him. Brian agreed and moved back with Phantom a rough distance until Gerald was satisfied. “Sis, do you mind commencing the race?” Serena asked. “Okay. When Luna hit her forelegs on the ground, the race will commence. Okay?” “No prob.” Everyone agreed with Whitney. “On your mark…Set…” Whitney said and Luna stood up from its hind legs and landed. Not a moment behind, the racers whooshed. For the first time for Brian, he took the advantage of starting behind. So, he could understand the details of upcoming terrains. In the beginning, from the first to last; Oliver, Pete, Charlotte, Serena, Gerald and Brian.
So as the route explained three minutes later, it was the last part of the race. From the foot of the green peaks to the Silver-lock ranch. The race of either becoming the elite or learning or training turned into a really intense champions’ race. As intense as the last race. But only the boys felt the intensity. Whiplash didn’t want to get defeated by a Mustang. Brian didn’t want to lose to Pete. Pete wanted to show off and metaphorically drag Brian on mud. Oliver wanted to get others to recognise his Akhal-Teke. This led to leaving a great distance between Serena, Charlotte and the men. “I thought this supposed to be a recruitment of a new elite.” Charlotte asked. “Arhh, boys. When one starts competing, others get attracted like magnets to compete against him.” Serena was unamused. “This is technically a power struggle.” Charlotte added up. Serena sighed and then Swifty and Elena gained speed and got closer. “So, Charley, shall we show’em?” Serena hinted. “Don’t call me that. But I agree. Let’s show them what we’re made of.” “Stardust! That’s what Whitney said. She kept bragging about it ever since she leant it.” Serena answered. Charlotte looked with narrowed eyes. “I was not speaking literally there.” She said.
When they entered the town, the race got split again. Now Pete and Brian have an extreme struggle to win. Marshall was sitting on the fence with a book to make sure and record who passes first and last. Fact, Marshall has keen eyesight and a great memory. Brian and Pete kept looking at each other’s faces. Brian saw the ribbon at the entrance gate. He recognized Pete had no attention to the race but to win over him. Brian pulled the rein to signal Phantom to turn sharp left. Phantom did it. Pete thought Brian trying to knock over him so he hurried. Pete accidentally fell into Brian’s trap. Brian knew Pete would do that and get too far from the finish line in the wrong direction. Brian told Phantom to walk and cut through the ribbon. Phantom started to walk. Actually, it had only need to place its left or right foreleg to win the race. But out of the blue, Swifty ran past Phantom. Brian was dumbfounded. “YaHOO! You got some nerve to walk to the finish line. Don’t think I’ll let you two win this, that easily.” Serena said. “HALT!” Marshall shouted and Whiplash, Rush, and Elena stopped where they stood. Whiplash was one inch away from the finish line. Marshall laid on the fence and took a closer look. He imagined the occasion where EITHER Swifty or Phantom cross the line. “I don’t think he’d thought you’d let him win.” “Huh?” Gerald, Charlotte and Serena didn’t get it. “That’s a lot of ‘would’-s to take in.” Oliver said. “Actually…Phantom crossed first Serena.” Marshall said with cold sweat and a nervous grin. “WHAAAAAT!” all the elites shouted. “I saw Whitney feeding Phantom something to gain energy.” Pete tried to stop making Brian and Phantom the winner. “Oh, I saw that too. It was because Phantom didn’t have breakfast. I gave Whitney my wheat seed sack.” Serena said. “How…What!? Are you psychic?” Brian asked. “Whitney asked me, saying it was for Luna, but I saw Luna eating hay in the morning. then I saw she’s feeding Phantom.” Serena said.
“What can we say...? You won fair and square. Here is the elite’s frame.” Gerald gifted a red box. Inside there was a shiny golden colour frame that can be fitted to Brian’s race badge on a small black cushion. Brian stared at it in amazement. Charlotte looked at her watch. “Hey Brian, can you get over the feeling and attach the damn frame to your badge!?” she yelled. “Oh yeah sorry.” Brian said with a smile and attached the gold-like frame to his black shield shape badge. Brian instantly hugged Phantom and yelled. “WE DID IT! WE DID IT!” in excitement. “Wel…Welc…Welcome to the group jo…ckey.” Pete welcomed Brian with hesitation. “Th…thank you. By the way, you didn’t introduce your Morgan” Brian pointed. The elites put their hands on their hips and figured. “My Morgan? Oh, this boy? His name’s Ace-wind.” Pete said making a proud figure. “Nice to meet you Acey” “DON’T SHORTEN THE NAME!” Pete yelled when Brian ignored him and hugged Morgan. “And Brian, I’m really sorry to hurt Phantom from the last race. I didn’t mean it go that far dangerous. I wanted the gold you bet on.”.
“Holy horses! I forgot to buy a present. See you all later people. Let’s go Swifty.” Serena said and whooshed to the market. Then was time Brian also realized that he also needed to buy a present. He also hurried. He said his goodbyes and thanks and also whooshed to the market.
(Scene two: Thoughts)
Brian and Serena planned and organized a party for Emily and Whitney at the Steel-lock ranch; for a change. All the ranchers, Emily’s schoolmates, the Ryte family and Bolt family gathered to enjoy. From six o'clock in the evening until everyone gets dismissed. While at the party everyone got a chance to talk to everyone. New bonds, new challengers. Lots of new stuff happened. The ranch was decorated in a cute way. But Mr. Paul and Mr. Smith (owner of Steel-lock ranch) disliked what the girls did to the ranch. As a birthday treat, everyone got one cupcake each. Made by Natasha and Charlotte followed by a couple of complaints regarding the cupcakes made by James. At the end of the party, Brian and Serena had to present Emily and Whitney with the gift they bought for them. Brian gave a kitten to Emily and Serena gave a white colour flexible full-body suit to Whitney but when Whitney asked about what it was for, Serena gave a wink and a smile and dodged it. Then for the next round, Serena gifted a set of hairpins to Emily. But Brian had no idea what to gift Whitney. He already bought her the saddle and bridle so he was thoughtless. “A …Whitney. Last night postman ran into my house saying, none of your family members getting up though he ringed the bell for few times. So, he gave this to me.” Brian gave a package to Whitney with a small money sack. “And the sack for…” she asked. “I don’t know what to get so you can buy something you want from this.” Brian replied. “Thanks Brian. That'll be more helpful than wasting time on a gift that you aren’t sure.” Whitney happily said.
On the package was written;
‘From: Roxanne.
To:
Whitney, Broken Willows, Eastern State.
Do not open
until you are alone.’
Whitney showed it and went to a place she felt alone. She went out of the ranch and behind a tree. She tore a part of the package cover. It was heavy as a bundle of books and was in a shape of a book. Inside there was another box. A box with red and yellow stripes. But she had no time to reveal the full box. Out of the blue, a person put Whitney into a sack and abducted her. The box fell to the ground dramatically. All she felt was she can’t move and going in some direction. Since it was night, she couldn’t identify where’s what direction. She didn’t even have time to call for help. All happened too sudden, too quick. The thing she could do it to wait for a moment to get saved and she prayed in mind for anyone from Broken Willows to help her. She was sure, that whoever kidnapped her cannot be a person from the town.
A little time later Serena came to bring back Whitney. “Hey…Whitney…aren’t you done with your package?” Serena said. Serena saw the half-teared package on the ground near the tree Whitney hid. And there was a letter along with it. Serena read it. Serena got furious; she crushed the letter when she finished reading. The person Serena first thought as the culprit was Pete. She came into the ranch. Didn’t talk or look at anyone but Pete on the way she kept the package on the table. Serena was really spine-tinglingly scary when seriously furious. Fact, she’s literally strong. She grabbed two beer bottles. And approached Pete. “S…Serena? What’s wrong?” Charlotte asked. “Where is she Pete?” Serena questioned. “Huh? Where’s who?” Pete asked in confusion. “Don’t play dumb YOU BASTARD.” Serena yelled. The whole crowd went silent. Serena threw a bottle and Pete. He blocked it by crossing his hands. “Why are you blocking!?” Serena tried to throw the other bottle and Charlotte stopped her. Serena broke the bottle while it was in her hand. Her hand got cut by the glass pieces and started to bleed. Serena started to cry. Everyone was befuddled and speechless. Brian saw a crushed paper in Serena’s belt. While Serena was crying in a motionless position, Brian pulled and read it. Pete came behind Brian to see it. “I recognize this…” Pete said. Everyone looked at Pete. “Say what you know.” Brian grabbed Pete from his shirt. “You can’t fight against an elite when you are one. That’s a rule.” Pete said desperately. “He’s right there Brian.” Oliver had to agree. Brian let go of Pete. “Brian, read the letter.” Gerald said. Brian agreed and cleared his throat to read. Written in the letter was,
If you want the girl, bring me the black Mustang with
one rider. Head to the withered forest in the North. Come
closer to the broken granary. Her life will be traded for
the horse. If you came with at least one more person,
you can get back her dead body. The same goes if you didn’t show up and abandoned her. You have time till
tomorrow (7th) night.
Everyone stood where they sat. everyone went furious.
Serena hugged and squeezed Charlotte. “Let’s all
surround the place!” “No, let’s tell the police!” “Just
gave up the horse. Find a new one!” “We all rile up there
and confuse him and save her!” Everyone started to give
senseless strategies. “ARE YOU ALL THIS DUMB!”
Brian yelled. The crowd went to the utmost silent. “Then
say your idea wimp. This is because of your horse.” An
adult yelled. Then some of his companions jumped and
mounted on their horses to get her back. “Guys wait!”
Gerald tried to stop them. But that just formed team
jumped over the ranch fences and headed to the place
specified in the letter. Brian has only twenty-six and a
half hours to save Whitney. And two and a half hours to
midnight.
Now on the ranch, only the ones who trust and know Brian, stayed. Including the elites. “Brian…what’s in your mind?” James saw Brian was troubled. “All of this.” Brian said. “Huh?” Natasha and James said together in confusion. “All of this…looks too easy.” Brian finished. “You have a point there. Even I put a lot of effort into my planning if it looks this easy.” Pete said and the elites looked at him with narrowed eyes. Reminding me what happened in the last race. “Dad, you and Emily go back home. Please, you too Mr. and Mrs. Ryte. By any means necessary we or at least I, will definitely bring Whitney back home.” Brian said seriously. “Whatever you do, you need to come back home, big brother.” Emily said while going with her father. “I promise.” Brian replied. “Mr. Paul or Mr. Smith, do you happen to have a map about the area mentioned?” Brian asked. “I have all the maps of every state in this country.” Mr. Smith said and went inside the Steel-lock ranch house. Moments later he brought the map of the state where Broken Willows is. “Where’s our village…” Brian tried to find. “Over here.” Serena started to talk again. She pointed from her nonbleeding hand. Brian stared at the map for minutes, without a word out from his mouth. “So probably, the granary should be in…here right?” Brian probed. “Actually, it’s in here.” Pete pointed. “How do you know?” Gerald asked. “Because me and Pete played there in our childhood. And maybe sold a few stuff from there to buy some stuff.” Marshall said the last part unnoticeably. The elites looked at Marshall with a mocking expression followed by narrowed eyes. “What!? That place is a haunted jackpot.” Marshall said. “Wait! If this is in here…CRAP!” Brian panicked a bit. “What’s wrong?” Oliver touched Brian on the shoulder and asked. “We need to act quick. I’ll tell the plan to Serena and Gerald. Others get prepared for a long ride. James, Oliver, I need two policemen with rifles and lots of ropes. Can you do it?” Brian instructed and asked. “Alright. Let’s go James.” Oliver and James mounted onto their horses and rushed to the police station. Although, the station was a strong word for the actual place. Brian showed the map and explained the plan to Serena and Gerald.
Minutes later, James and Oliver came with only two policemen with their Thoroughbred s. They brought four long and strong rolls of rope. “Two policemen already went with the previous team. And said four of the remain in there, need to be there.” James said. “Fine. Gerald, Serena, Charlotte, James, Oliver, Pete and I with the two policemen will rescue Whitney. Others stay here.” Brian said. “Let’s go!” Pete said.
(Scene three: Saviour)
The plan was to head to the place where they thought first, about the location of the rundown granary. Then move to the actual place. But there’s more to it. Brian asked the team to surround the granary by covering a huge area in the forest. The plan was to let Phantom get owned by the bad guy and then the riders hiding in the forest could act as a set of thieves and capture the kidnapper and Phantom.
Brian’s team came to the first spot. “KNEW IT!” Brian said to himself. The wrong location was used as a trap. The riders were like mice to the cat’s mouth. They were fallen into a considerably deep pit. The pit is so wide to keep all the riders and horses within it. And it was also deep enough to not even the rider can escape, even if he stood on their saddles. And not enough space to run and jump. Lucky for Brian’s planning, he let the two policemen on the job get them out. To get to the true location, Brian’s team needed to move a few yards to North-Northwest. The team, as planned, got separated. They all dismounted and walked really REALLY slowly. So, they can minimize the sound coming from the horse hooves.
Later, Brian came riding Phantom to the open area. Serena signalled Brian the encirclement is complete by aiming the moonlight at Brian’s eyes by the back of her racer’s badge. The granary looked scary and haunted as Marshall referred to. Brian approached Phantom. Suddenly a pack of dark grey coloured wolves charged right at Phantom from dead ahead. ‘Wolves!?’ Brian thought they were from the forest and came to take Phantom as dinner. So, he turned Phantom to the right to run but, it was too late. Four same-coloured wolves surrounded from the sides and behind. The wolves charged from the front weren’t aiming at Phantom but Brian. The wolves jumped at Brian and dropped him off the saddle. One wolf kept its fore legs on Brian’s shoulders and two others stood above his legs. Brian was restrained. Saliva started dripping to Brian’s face from the angry growling wolf in front of his very face. “My my my. I didn’t think the amazing Mustang, belongs to a wimp like you.” The kidnapper came outside the granary, pushing a seat. Sitting there was Whitney, all tied up to the chair, retrained from motions including her voice. Whitney saw Brian and Phantom in front of her and Brian was on the ground surrounded by wolves. She tried to get off and run but, she couldn’t move even a finger. “Well, you’re about to be free and I’m about to get some money.” The kidnapper said to Whitney. Brian said Phantom to trust him (Brian) and go with the thief or the kidnapper. Whitney was given to Brian. Brian quickly untied her. While the kidnapper walked back toward the granary, he stopped and said, “Oh and by the way, about you friend in the forest, six as I counted. This forest is filled with adders and possibly wild wolves. Good luck saving them.”. he said indirectly that wolves captured Brian was tamed ones. Hard to even say that when they looked so freakishly ferocious.
Brian winked to Whitney. Hinting he has a plan. Brian waited until the kidnapper called off the wolf from him. Not a minute after he thought, the kidnapper gave a weird whistle and the wolves growled and ran back to him. Brian grabbed and threw a rock at the kidnapper’s head. It was a hard blow for the kidnapper. “You puny brats. Boys! Dinner is served.” He ordered the wolves to kill Brian and Whitney. The wolves suddenly stopped and their ears started to turn in different directions (slightly) and they looked confused. Brian was hugging Whitney and when they saw, they weren’t attacked, they prayed for nothing to happen and were confused by looking at the confused wolves. Seconds later Brian and Whitney heard people screaming and the noise of a dozen horses’ arrival. The literally fallen (…to the pit) group came charging after the kidnapper. The wolves ran like puppies forgetting who their master was. “And hey you.” Brian called and got the kidnapper’s attention. “…Don’t turn back after you…” the kidnapper only listened to a part of what Brian said and turned. The words ‘turn back’ Brian used, was a signal to Phantom. Phantom made the kidnapper fly, by kicking from its hind legs. Then Phantom came back to Brian. The kidnapper whistled differently. He had an Appaloosa breed horse. A white horse with grey spots almost like a Knabstrupper but not totally.
The moment he; the kidnapper, came to the back of the granary, the elites and James surrounded him. “No way!” the kidnapper was astounded. “You see; I don’t do the offence without thinking about my own defence.” Brian said while approaching him from behind. “Looks like the table turned to the cat being chased by a mouse. THIS IS FOR KIDNAPPING MY CUTE SISTER WITHOUT TELLING ME.” Serena came toward him on Swifty and gave a punch to break his nose. ‘You’re considered about not telling you too?’ the elites whispered together while sighing in disappointment. “OUCH! That hurts. How do you men do that?” Serena asked while easing the pain. “Next time, try doing it from a different angle.” Gerald said. “So, will you help me, Gerald?” Serena asked. “Not me! Ask Marshall. He’s a good helper.” Gerald dodged. Serena thought about it and agreed.
And in the same instance on the Broken Willows, Marshall sneezed. “Are you gonna catch a cold or something?” Natasha asked. “Nope. I’m having a strange bad feeling about tomorrow.” Marshall said. “You better look forward to it. Because, in one hour, IT IS tomorrow.” Natasha said.
Then after the four policemen arrested the kidnapper. “Well, the mission’s over. I’m going home. And you owe me an apology Serena.” Pete said and whooshed with his Morgan. Whitney mounted on Swifty behind Serena, for one reason, Phantom still doesn’t like anyone riding it other than Brian or Emily. “The package! I didn’t have a chance to look what’s in it.” Whitney said. “Here, I bought it.” Brian re-presented the package. He packed it before they left from the ranch to Phantom’s saddle bag. “Thanks.” Whitney said and removed the entire cover with one pull. Then she opened the red and yellow striped box. There were two small books and an application form and a letter. Whitney read the letter. “What it says, Whitney?” Serena asked. “I have a right to stay silent.” Whitney said with a smirk. Serena looked away pouting. Whitney read every single word and her eyes went big. “YEE-HAW!” she cheered. “Yee-haw?” Charlotte and Gerald said together. Yee-haw isn’t much used as a cheer in the town. Two of them were confused by the sudden change of accent. “Brian…” Whitney whispered and gestured a double thumbs up. Brian only had an idea whatever that was on the letter is really important to Whitney. “Why are you grinning Brian?” Oliver asked. “Yeah. Really suspicious.” Serena said. “I am NOT grinning.” Brian said.
All the riders arrived back in town when the first light falls. Luna jumped over the ranch fences and rushed toward Swifty. “LUNA!” Whitney was glad to see Luna. She mounted to Luna from Swifty. “I’m sorry for staying away too long.” Whitney apologized and hugged Luna. “I’m beat well. I’m gonna take a nap. See ya.” Gerald said. “Me too. Awwww” James said and yawned. “We’re also done.” Oliver said and left home with Charlotte. James and the elites went to their home. Serena went to Steel-lock to apologize to Pete. “Brian look look.” Whitney showed the letter. Written there was,
Dear Whitney,
There’s an equestrian vaulting competition in the state
right in the middle of ours. In Iycehaven town, to be
exact. This November 9th
to 11th. This competition is
really different from what the book says about
vaulting. Remember what I did with Coughi? Yeah, those. In short, you have to do gymnastic acts while
going on an obstacle course. I know it is hard. I sent
you the rule book, application form, and tutorial book so
you can understand the processes. I’m also
participating. I hope to see you there with your
Lipizzan.
XOXO
Roxanne R B.
“So, you better start practising.” Brian said. Whitney
nodded and agreed. She waved and went back home. “I
NEED TO SLEEP!” Brian just realized. Brian nudged
Phantom to run home. “Good morning brother did
you…” “Good night to yesterday Emily. Whitney came
back. Have a nice day.” Brian rushed to his bed and fell asleep. “…uh…okay.” Emily was dumbfounded by
Brian’s actions. She finished the sentence and headed to
school.
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