Protector of the Truth: Part 2 A Memory to Remeber

I’m sorry guys that I didn’t upload this as quickly as I promised to. I was around a day late but that was because something came up. But I promise that I will try to upload these whenever I promise I will. If you ever wonder when I will be uploading them then check the comments I will hopefully put a comment there when I’m definite about the day I’ll be uploading the next part

I also changed the title of the story because after giving it some thought I guessed the title wouldn’t really match with the story itself that I planned on doing. The reason I chose that name is because I thought it was a name that had more than one meaning and could be linked to the story in multiple ways but I then decided against it.

As always if you guys have any suggestive comments whether they be good or bad please say em in the comments section below. Criticism is highly appreciated as long as it isn’t hurtful. And if you have any ideas feel free to P.M. me. Other than that I hope you enjoy ^^

Oh and this part is intensified with the sex scenes.



Something was chasing me, I didn’t know what it was but all I knew was that it was coming for my life. I was running in a dark corridor that seemed to have no exits and went on for miles. It seemed like I was running for hours and I was definitely going to get tired if I didn’t find a way out of this place eventually. I didn’t even know what was following me. I didn’t see it, hear it or anything of that sort. I only sensed its presence and its thirst for blood, my blood. After running for what seemed like an eternity I spotted a door coming up my right. Do I take it and risk it being a dead end and have wasted valuable time or do I continue on going until I find a more obvious exit. There was no time to decide it was now or never as I stopped in front of the door.

It looked like a maple door with some weird carvings into it. No time to ponder on what those engravings meant I thought to myself as I reached out for the wooden door knob. The door know was cold to the touch even though it shouldn’t be since it was made out of wood, I had an ominous feeling about this room but I was not going to waste any time as I opened the door to a pitch black room. Slowly entering the room I closed the door behind me as I looked around to find some sort of exit or even a weapon to fight back if I could, but there was absolutely nothing. What’s more was the fact that this room was very small I could literally touch the other edge of the room from where I was standing. Well, I’ll have to hide in here and just hope that the… the thing that was chasing me passed by.

The door knocked and I panicked, I was cornered with no place to go, I should’ve continued down the corridor. *knock knock*, I’m going to die right here and right now without even having the chance to fight back. Another knock, this thing was toying with me. “Master Adrian, oh Master Adrian.” Wait what did it just say? “Master Adriaaaaan.” Again it knocked “Master Adrian your dinner is ready.” I opened my eyes and I could now see where I was “Master Adrian are you there?” It was all just a dream I thought to myself as my hearts beating started to slow down. It was all just a dream, nothing was coming to kill me, and I felt more relaxed now. “Yes, yes, one second.” I called back as I got off my bed. I must have dozed off after Rosalie left. I was much more relieved.

I walked up to the door and opened it to find the cheerful Edna standing out there with a platter full of mouthwatering food. I couldn’t believe how I was able to last this long without food. Especially after my time after the bath.

“I’m sorry Edna, think I must’ve fell asleep after my bath.” I said apologetically.

“No worries dear, it must’ve been quite a bath. Never seen Rosalie that ‘appy.” She laughed.

I could feel the heat in my cheeks. I don’t think I’ve ever been this embarrassed in my life, even though I couldn’t remember anything of my life before today. “I hope yer hungry Master Adrian because I made ya a bit o everything.” She said coming into the room and placing the platter on the small table in the corner. “Yes I very well am hungry Edna and do please call me just Adrian. I do not like the word Master.”
“Alrighty then just Adrian, from now on I won’t use Master less you ask me to.” She laughed.
“Thank you very much. And this dinner looks very delicious, I can’t wait to enjoy it. Care to join me Edna there’s quite a lot of food here?”
“Thanks fer the offer Adrian, but I’m pretty busy ‘specially round this time and we haven’t got much workers. It’s just me, my husband and our daughter Rosalie.” She said with a smile.
“Ah, what a shame. I hope you could honor me with your company some other time during our stay here.”
“I hope so to, I would love ter hear about what has lead ya here to this town of ours. You wouldn’t believe the stories we get here on the daily and I love me some story tellin. But in the meantime, you better start yer dinner before it gets cold.”
“Yes, you are quite right. Would be a shame if this lovely looking food were to get cold. Once again, thank you for the dinner.”
“Enjoy.” She said as she left the room. And that was exactly what I was planning to do as I pulled out the chair and sat down.

I didn’t know where to start. There was just so much food on the platter and she wasn’t kidding when she said a bit of everything. There was beef stew next to a plate of steaming rice, a couple of pork chops and lamb chops, cooked salmon with lemon slices, half a smoked chicken and some soup with a loaf of bread. There was a jug of beer next to a large wooden mug. And it all smelled so heavenly. I was definitely going to have a hard time finishing all of this.

I grabbed the chicken and ripped into it but had a hard time swallowing it from how hungry I was.