Part 1
~1820, California~
The little Joseph was sleeping in his room when a scream woke him up. He was only 6, age where you believe in ghosts and such things. The scream was coming from the room next to his. He took all his courage and left his bed. He quietly went to the other room. The door was ajar. He looked inside. A woman was laying on the bed, an expression of pain on her face. His mother was on her side along with a doctor. Joseph recognized the woman. She was his mother's favourite maid.
Doctor: She needs to push.
His mother said something in Spanish. The woman nodded and pushed. Joseph heard little cries and he saw a creature covered in blood. It was a baby.
Doctor: *he cut the umbilical cord* It's a girl.
Joseph's mother took the tiny baby and washed her. She wrapped her in a small cloth and gave her to the mother.
Maid: *she smiled* Demetria.
The baby made a few noises, looking at her mother. The mother stopped breathing and stayed still.
Doctor: *he frowned and checked her pulse* I'm afraid she passed away.
Joseph's mother kissed her forehead, closed her eyes and took the baby.
Doctor: Where's the father?
Joseph's mother: Unknown.
Doctor: I see. I can take the baby to the local orphanage.
Joseph's mother: No. She will be raised in this house.
Doctor: As you wish.
~20 years later~
Joseph's mother died 3 years after Demetria's birth. Demetria was raised in the hacienda but still used as a maid. She wasn't unhappy. What made her sad and angry was that rich people were getting richer while poor people die. She couldn't do anything because she wasn't powerful enough. However, someone else was. She didn't know his true identity but he went by the name of Zorro, fox in Spanish. She admired that man and helped him as much as she could.
~Meanwhile~
Joseph rode his horse back to the hacienda. Well, under the hacienda. It was his secret hiding. Yes, he was Zorro but hush. No one knew about it. Not even Demetria. He got down from Thunderstorm, his nice horse. Mission accomplished. He put off his Zorro "outfit" and put his normal clothes on. He patted Thunderstorm and gave him hay to eat. Thunderstorm neighed.
Joseph: Good boy.
They were in a cavern Joseph discovered when he was a young boy. He left his horse and took the secret passage linking the cavern and his room. He pushed a small rock and a part of the wall opened. He walked throught it and in the chimney which was never lit. Demetria was in the room. Her back was facing him and she didn't hear anything.
Joseph: Hello, Demetria.
She jumped a little and faced him.
Joseph: Sorry to scare you.
Demetria: I didn't hear you come in.
End of part 1
Part 2
Joseph: I might be sneaky.
Demetria: *she frowned* What do you mean?
Joseph: Nothing. So, how was your day so far?
Demetria: The usual. I came here because I ironed your clothes.
Joseph: Thanks.
Demetria: This is part of my work.
Joseph: I know but that does not mean I can't say thanks.
Demetria: I guess so. How was your day?
Joseph: I went to some meetings. Anything related on being Don Joseph De La Vega (A/N: sounds hot, right?)
Demetria: Of course. Well, I have some more work to do and give orders in the kitchen for your dinner.
Joseph: You can go then.
Demetria nodded and left. Joseph watched her leave. He loved her. He loved her beauty, her personality and her cute Spanish accent when she talked. She never went to Spain though. Joseph thought she had this accent because of her mother and maybe her unknown father. He sighed. He couldn't be with her. Not because he was a Don and she was a maid but because of his secret identity. He could never tell her because it could put her life in danger and also he didn't want to be with her if he couldn't be honest. A lot of people wondered why he wasn't married already. He was young, rich and handsome. All the wealthy families of the region wanted their daughters to marry him. They thought he would pick one of them eventually. However, Joseph only wanted to marry Demetria and since he couldn't have her, he didn't want to get married at all. Of course, they didn't know that and he wasn't planning on telling them. They would certainly not understand.
~With Demetria~
She decided Joseph should have his favourite dish for dinner. Some vegetables were missing for the recipe so she went to the market. She was holding her basket with both hands while walking. She heard that Zorro made an appearance in town. She smiled. He was such a hero. She was glad someone had the courage to stand for opressed people. There should be more men and even women like that. She came to the market. People were talking about Zorro. She saw a "Z" on the wall of the jail. Zorro freed 3 prisoners. They were unfairly accused of stealing. Demetria was happy they were free now. She bought the vegetables she needed and talked with a few women she knew. She went back to the hacienda. She reached the kitchen and put the basket on the table. She explained the cook what to do. It was an old Spanish recipe. Joseph loved it. His mother used to cook it. She kinda smiled thinking about him. He was a nice master. He treated his servants right. They knew they were lucky because it was not like that in the other haciendas.
~Later~
Demetria: Buen provecho.
Joseph: Gracias. Do you want some?
Demetria: I'll eat in the kitchen.
Joseph: Eat with me, please. I feel lonely.
Demetria: I guess I'll take a plate in the kitchen and come here.
Joseph: Yes.
End of part 2
Part 3
Demetria went in the kitchen and got herself a plate of food. She was used to eat with the other servants but this time would be an exception. She saw them looking at her puzzled as she left. She chose to ignore them. She knew rumors would start but it wasn't really her concern. She went back to the dinner table.
Joseph: Make yourself comfortable.
Demetria: *she sat* Why do you do that?
Joseph: What?
Demetria: You invited me at your table. I'm just your maid.
Joseph: We grew up together.
Demetria: I know but we don't live in the same world.
Joseph: But I want you to be in my world.
Demetria looked at her plate and ate a little.
Joseph: It's good.
Demetria: Your mother recipe.
Joseph: She was always a good cook, even though she didn't have to cook.
Demetria nodded.
Joseph: I miss her sometimes.
Demetria: Me too. She was such a good woman.
Silence. They kept on eating.
Demetria: At least you knew your mother.
Joseph: I knew yours too.
Demetria looked at him.
Joseph: She was my mother's favourite maid.
Demetria: *amazed* You knew her.
Joseph: She took care of me along with my mother.
Demetria: How was she?
Joseph: She was kind, a good maid and beautiful. Just like you.
Demetria blushed lightly.
Joseph: I also remember your birth.
Demetria: You were there?
Joseph: Yes.
Demetria: It's strange.
Joseph: I was a curious little boy.
Demetria: I see.
Joseph: You wish you knew her.
Demetria: Yes, very much.
Joseph: You will someday.
Demetria: No.
Joseph: Of course you will.
Demetria: No, she's in heaven and I'm going to hell.
Joseph: Why are you saying that?
Demetria: I killed her.
Joseph: Demetria, it wasn't your fault. You were just an innocent baby.
Demetria: *she let out a few tears* Still.
Joseph took her hand. Demetria looked at him. He knew he was acting too close but he couldn't help it.
Demetria: What are you doing?
Joseph: I'm comforting you.
Demetria: You're so nice.
Joseph: Thanks.
She smiled. Joseph resisted the temptation to kiss her lips.
Demetria: Well, the dinner is over. I have to bring that back in the kitchen.
Joseph: *he didn't want her to leave yet* Wait.
Demetria: Yes?
Joseph: Tell me more about your day.
End of part 3
Part 4
Demetria: What do you want to know?
Joseph: I don't know.
Demetria: Mmm....
Joseph: Did you go outside?
Demetria: Yes, to the market.
Joseph: To get the ingredients, I guess.
Demetria: *she nodded* People talked about Zorro.
Joseph: Zorro?
Demetria: You didn't hear of him?
Joseph: Barely.
Demetria: He is a hero *she smiled*
Joseph: You admire him.
Demetria: Yes. A lot.
Joseph: What does he do?
Demetria: He saves and helps innocent people.
Joseph: I see.
Demetria: You're a good master but you can't tell that for all of them.
Joseph: I know.
Demetria: He is doing something. The angels bless him.
Joseph was jealous. A ridiculous feeling since he was Zorro. She didn't know it. He got the urge to tell her. No, he couldn't. It would be too dangerous for her. Ugh, having a secret identity had its downs. He couldn't tell the woman he loved the truth.
Demetria: Joseph?
He snapped out of his thoughts. He liked when she called him by his name. She made it sound really attractive.
Joseph: Sorry, I was lost in my thoughts.
Demetria: I noticed.
Joseph smiled.
Demetria: Well, I really have to get back to work.
Joseph: Sorry. I made you loose time.
Demetria: It's fine. You don't have to apologize for that.
Joseph: I still did.
Demetria smiled and took the plates. She walked away. Joseph looked at her once again. He wondered what it would be like to be with her. An answer he will never know.
~The next day~
It was hot outside. The sun was blazing. California was known for its warm weather. Demetria came out with a bucket. She went to the fountain. She put water in the bucket. She bent down and dipped her hand in the water. She rubbed her neck with water and closed her eyes for a moment. Little did she know, Joseph was looking at her. He didn't do it on purpose. He was working in his office. His legs felt tired so he got up and walked around. He passed by the window when he saw her. His eyes couldn't look away. She was so perfect. Temptation rushed in his body. It was a hidden custom for masters to sleep with servants whenever they want. But Joseph didn't want to do that to Demetria. He couldn't treat her as an object for his own pleasure.
~Later~
Demetria went in his room holding another bucket. He was taking a bath so the tub needed to be filled. He wasn't there yet or so she thought. When she walked in, Joseph was unbuttoning his shirt. She froze as he put it off. He heard the noise of the bucket and turned around. Her cheeks flushed red and he blushed too.
Joseph: Mmm...
Demetria: I'm so sorry. I didn't know you were there.
Joseph: It's fine.
Demetria: It just needed one last bucket.
Joseph: Let me help you *he reached for the bucket*
Their hands met. Joseph ran his thumb on hers before letting go. He took the bucket.
Demetria: You don't need me anymore.
Joseph: No.
Demetria smiled shyly and left. Joseph smiled and poured the bucket in the tub.
End of part 4
Part 5
Demetria was working. She kept thinking about Joseph. He was so handsome. She often dreamt about him. She couldn't believe what she just witnessed. Him being shirtless. He had muscles. She had really unpure thoughts about that. She wasn't really proud of it but she couldn't help herself. She tried to forget the need it created in her. She should be ashamed of it because no women, except ones with bad lives like prostitutes for example, could act like that. It wasn't allowed in the society. Only men could more or less be free with their sex life. She blushed at the idea. She was a virgin. She never kissed any men and it should stay like that until her marriage. Then she would give her virginity to her husband. She would certainly marry a man of her rank. A servant maybe. No one actually showed interest in her. That is to say no man. She was glad of that. Her heart dreamt about Joseph but he was her master and she could never dream of that. It was unthinkable he would see her in such a way. She knew he considered her as a friend which was a lot more than a normal master-servant relationship but it would never become more than that. When she thought about it, her heart was divided in two. One half liked Joseph, the master out of her league. The other thought about Zorro, the mysterious hero she admired. She liked both at the same time. Little did she know, both men were one and the same. Going back thinking about Joseph, she imagined he could make her his mistress. She shamefully thought of that. She wanted, desired, craved a man six years older than her. She didn't care. Age was just a number. He was young and handsome. She focused on her work before being caught in her fantaisies.
~A few days later~
Demetria had heard rumors at the market. She heard that a man was coming to buy a lot of lands. You could think it was a good thing. More work for people. But it wouldn't be like that. The man was known to take advantage of the lands to get wealthier. He didn't care about others, let alone poor people. He couldn't come here or it would be the death of a lot of people. She needed to do something. Zorro had to know. They had a code. When she wanted to talk to him, she put a white cloth on her window. Then she had to wait near the river. She never wait long so she supposed he lived not far from the hacienda. When she went back from the market, she put the white cloth.
~Meanwhile~
Joseph saw the white cloth. He knew Demetria wanted to talk to Zorro. But first, he had to tell her something as Joseph and she wouldn't like it.
Joseph: Demetria.
She wanted to go to the river but she had to listen to him first.
Joseph: I need you to organize a party with the other servants.
Demetria: Why for?
Joseph: I'm welcoming Mister Muller and a few of his friends.
Demetria frowned slightly. Mister Muller was the name of the man coming for the lands. Joseph invited him! He was on his side. She got angry but didn't show it.
Joseph: You know how to organize it.
Demetria: Yes. When do you want it?
Joseph: In a couple of days.
Demetria: I'll do it *she walked away*
Joseph knew he disappointed her but welcoming Muller was part of his plan.
End of part 5
Part 6
Demetria went to the river. She sat on a big rock and waited patiently. A few moments later, someone sat next to her. She turned her head and smiled. It was him.
Zorro: Good evening, Demetria.
(A/N: This is Joe but when he's Zorro, I call him Zorro. Got it guys?)
Demetria: Good evening. It's funny because you know my name and I don't know yours.
Zorro: It's Zorro.
Demetria: The fox, I know that but I don't think this is your birth name.
Zorro: No, this isn't.
Demetria: Then what is it?
Zorro: You're so curious.
Demetria blushed.
Zorro: It's fine.
Demetria: Will I know someday?
Zorro: I'm sorry but no.
Demetria: You don't trust me.
Zorro: I trust you more than anyone. This is why I'm not telling you. It's safer like that
Demetria: I guess. Your voice sounds familiar and yet foreign.
Zorro cleared his throat nervously.
Demetria: Well, I wanted to see you for a reason.
Zorro: Tell me.
Demetria: Mister Muller is coming in town.
Zorro: This is not good.
Demetria: He will be in my master's hacienda in a couple of days.
Zorro: You seem upset about it.
Demetria: I trusted him.
Zorro: You don't know why he is doing this.
Demetria: *angrily* It's not like I care!
Zorro: I think you do care.
Demetria groaned.
Zorro: Do you like him?
Demetria: What?
Zorro: Do you like your master?
Demetria: Of course I do. He is my master.
Zorro: I mean more than that.
Demetria: N-no, I....no, it's bad.
Zorro: Why?
Demetria: He is my master.
Zorro: That shouldn't be an obstacle.
Demetria: Well, it is *she looked down*
Zorro lifted up her chin. She looked at him. He leaned in and captured her lips like he always dreamt to. Demetria closed her eyes and kissed back. Her first kiss. Zorro kissed her harder, with a certain urge. She grabbed his black shirt and pulled him closer. As much as he wanted to go on and keep kissing her, he pulled away. Demetria breathed heavily and slowly opened her eyes.
Zorro: Sorry about that. I shouldn't have done it.
Demetria: Oh no, it was good. I liked it *her cheeks turned pink*
Zorro: *he chuckled* Anyway, I need you to do something for me.
Demetria: Anything.
Zorro: I guess you're going to make a party for Mister Muller.
Demetria: Yes, I have to.
Zorro: Cook heavy foods and put a lot of wines on the tables. Serve Mister Muller as much as you can.
Demetria: You want him to get sick.
Zorro: You guessed right. He needs to stay in your master's hacienda for the night.
Demetria: Then what?
Zorro: *with a smile* Then the fox will appear and steal the hen.
End of part 6
Part 7
Demetria: It's time for me to go. People would get worried.
Zorro: Yes.
Demetria: Will I see you again?
Zorro: Maybe.
Demetria: I'll pray for that *she got up and left*
He watched her leave and smiled. Then he sighed. Kissing her under the mask of Zorro was kind of an abuse but he couldn't help himself. He was dying to kiss her tender lips and he did so. It felt good and it was even better because she kissed him back. He knew these meetings put him at the risk she find out his true identity like she almost did today but it was worthy. She was his ears and eyes in places he couldn't go when he was Don Joseph De La Vega. Also he knew Mister Muller was coming but she couldn't gues that because she didn't know Joseph was hidden behind this black mask. The meeting was useful though because he could tell her what to cook and if he had done so as Joseph, she could have asked questions he wasn't ready to answer. He looked around. She was gone. He got up and walked away. He always made sure she never see he was coming from under the hacienda. So much work and worries to keep his secret when the truth could easily be told. Maybe he was not only protecting her but he was also protecting himself. He was scared of her reaction. Scared she was only attracted by the mystery of Zorro and she would reject Joseph. Behind the mask, a scared young man powered by the younger woman he loved in secret.
~Two days later~
Demetria was holding flowers and hanging them on the walls of the hacienda. It was pretty and would smell good. She smelled one of the flower. She liked their scent. This flower only grew on the californian ground. Romania. Sweet name for a sweet flower. She hung it on the wall. Since it happened, she couldn't stop thinking about the kiss. It was her first and she couldn't forget it. She kissed a man she was not married to. She could go to the church in town and confess it to a priest but in her heart, she knew this kiss was no sin. She didn't do anything bad. She sort of felt guilty when she started to talk with Zorro and she told him. He asked her of she was following her heart by talking with him. She answered positively. He told her that the real crime would be to not follow her heart. She followed her heart when she kissed him so no crime committed. She was standing on a ladder while hanging the flowers. She went down and slipped. She didn't reach the ground. She fell in Joseph's arms.
Joseph: Well, look at what the sky gave me.
Demetria laughed a little.
Joseph: You're not hurt?
Demetria: No.
Joseph put her down.
Demetria: I finished the decoration.
Joseph: *he looked around* This is really well done. Is it your favourite flower?
Demetria: I think so.
Joseph: Mister Muller will like them.
Demetria flinched at the name.
Joseph: *he saw it* Anyway, the wines are in the kitchen.
Demetria: Good. I'll put them on the tables.
Joseph: Come with me. We need to taste them.
Demetria: Why?
Joseph: To see if they're good.
Demetria: I don't know anything about wine.
Joseph: This is why I'm coming with you.
End of part 7
Part 8
Demetria: Let's go then.
Joseph nodded and they went in the kitchen.
Joseph: I ordered wines from Spain and California.
Demetria: Where is Mister Muller from?
Joseph: England I think but he spent most of his life in America.
Demetria: I see.
Joseph grabbed two bottles of wine. Demetria looked at him.
Joseph: This one is from Spain and the other from California. We should compare them.
Demetria: I guess.
Joseph opened the bottles. Demetria took two glasses and he poured a bit of the first one in them.
Joseph: Do you know how to taste wines?
Demetria: No.
Joseph: It's not complicated. First, you look at it, to see the color. Then you smell it and finally you take a small sip.
Demetria: You use your senses.
Joseph: Yes. Taste the wine.
Demetria did just like he told her.
Joseph: So?
Demetria: I'd say it's a strong wine.
Joseph: *he took a sip* Yes. It's heavy.
Demetria: You can get drunk easily with it.
Joseph: You're right. This is why I also brought a californian wine. They're supposed to be lighter.
Demetria: We should compare.
Joseph poured the second wine in their glasses.
Demetria: Thanks *she tasted it*
Joseph did too.
Demetria: It is indeed lighter. I like that one better. Though you can taste the other one longer in your mouth.
Joseph: True. You learn quick.
Demetria smiled. The Spanish wine would be perfect for Mister Muller. She would make sure he drink more of that one.
Joseph: What are you preparing for tonight?
Demetria went deeper in the kitchen where the ovens were. People were cooking. They prepared recipes all day. Even though they were busy, they still noticed the very kind way Joseph was treating Demetria. He looked at her with loving eyes when she closed hers to taste the wines. He was all treating them well but with Demetria, it was something else. They all expected her to be his mistress but as far as they were concerned, nothing happened. When they weren't around, servants were talking about Joseph and Demetria. They were silent now because they saw them coming. Demetria showed him the recipes.
Joseph: Everything looks good. I hope it will be ready for tonight.
Demetria: It will be. Don't worry.
Joseph: I don't know what I'd do without you. And of course all of you here.
A compliment. She knew it was for her even though he congratulated everyone. They knew it too but they didn't mind. They had a roof and food. Demetria could have love.
~That night~
Demetria was walking around the tables, serving people. A few servants were doing the same. Mister Muller and his friends were at least twenty. Good thing a lot of food was prepared. She came near the main table. Here was Joseph, Muller and a few people. The strong Spanish wine already had some effect.
Demetria: Do you want some more food?
Joseph: We'd love to.
Mister Muller slapped Demetria's butt.
End of part 8
Part 9
Demetria froze. She was not used to be touched like that. Muller chuckled innocently. Demetria was tempted to slap him across the face but she couldn't.
Joseph: *controlling his anger* Apologize to my maid.
Muller: What?
Joseph: I don't know how it works in your house but here in my hacienda, we treat servants with respect. Your gesture was uncalled for.
Muller: I didn't know. I'm sorry.
Demetria knew he didn't mean it but she thanked Joseph with her eyes.
Muller: I heard things about you, De La Vega.
Joseph: What things?
Muller: That you are a great dancer.
Joseph: I'm afraid it's true.
Muller: Care for a little demonstration?
Joseph: Of course. Demetria, I need a partner.
Demetria: I can help.
In his education of gentleman, Joseph had to learn how to dance. Demetria was his partner and she learnt how to dance as well. They went in the middle of the room.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d5WFUStHKXY&list=PL34A9F075FB1D6D93&index=177
Muller: *clapping* Wonderful.
Joseph: You might want to freshen up and redo your hair a little.
Demetria: Yes.
~Later~
They were talking when Muller held his stomach.
Joseph: Something wrong?
Muller: I think I ate too much.
Joseph: Would you like to rest?
Muller: If you don't mind.
Joseph: We'll prepare you a room.
~That night~
Joseph sneaked up in the dark dressed as Zorro. He needed to steal the papers brought by Muller. They contained crucial information. He quietly opened the door. Muller seemed to sleep. He looked in his personnal belongings.
Muller: Stop.
Zorro: Go back to sleep.
Muller: As if I was going to listen to a thief *he grabbed his sword*
Zorro: It would be easier if you just let me take what I want.
Muller: Never.
Zorro: Then I'll fight you.
Muller: I don't mind.
They started to fight with their swords.
Muller: You're good.
Zorro: Thanks.
Muller: I heard about you, Zorro.
Zorro: My reputation came before me, I see.
Muller: You won't get what you want.
Zorro: I wouldn't be so sure.
Demetria heard noises. She peeked in the room. She saw Zorro and Muller fighting. She hold a scream when Muller wounded Zorro at the arm.
Muller: You're good but so do I.
Zorro: This is not my lucky night *he jumped by the window*
~Later~
Joseph came back in his own room as himself. His arm hurt and his mission failed. Muller could even be suspicious now. Definetly not a good night. He looked at his wound. Not deep but it needed to be taken care of. He went in the kitchen. Demetria was there.
Joseph: You should go to sleep.
Demetria: I'm not tired.
Joseph: You will be tomorrow.
Demetria: You're bleeding.
Joseph: It's nothing.
Demetria: Let me take a look.
Joseph: Fine *he opened his shirt and showed her his arm*
Demetria looked at it. The wound was at the exact same place Zorro was wounded. Could it be...?
End of part 9
Part 10
She took a cloth and some water. She cleaned the cut.
Joseph: Thanks.
She looked at him.
Joseph: What?
Demetria: Are you Zorro?
Joseph: What makes you think that?
Demetria: I saw him figthing tonight. He got hurt at the arm, just like you.
Joseph didn't know she witnessed it.
Demetria: Are you him?
Joseph heard the hope in her voice. He was tempted to tell her but Muller was way too dangerous.
Joseph: I'm flattered but Zorro is a different person.
Demetria: Oh.
Joseph: You should go to bed.
Demetria: I will.
Joseph: Goodnight *he left*
Demetria wasn't sure he told her the truth. She felt he was lying to protect himself. She needed to know if he was Zorro or it was just her imagination. She had a talent and it was to spy on people. She would use it on Joseph.
~The next day~
Joseph: Did you sleep well?
Muller: No.
Joseph: Bothered by your stomach?
Muller: More like a thief.
Joseph: What?
Muller: I was visited last night.
Joseph: Are you alright?
Muller: Yes. He didn't get what he wanted.
Joseph: Good.
Muller: Yes or our plans would be ruined.
Joseph: If there's anything I can do...
Muller: Yes. A better security in your hacienda.
Joseph: I will look at that. Are you staying here?
Muller: No. I'm going in a hotel in town.
Joseph: I see.
Muller: Nothing personnal.
Joseph faked a smile.
~Later~
Muller had left. Joseph knew there was only on hotel in town. He still needed to steal the papers. He decided to visit him again. He went in his room and opened the chimney. He didn't know Demetria was hidden behind the door. Her eyes widened when she saw what he did. She followed him through the chimney. It closed behind her. She hold a gasp. She had to be silent. She walked ahead and went in a big cave. Joseph was there. She stayed in the shadows. She blushed when he undressed himself but she knew what was coming next. He took black clothes and put them on. Zorro. He added his mask and hat. He patted his horse. She recognized it. It was Thunderstorm.
Joseph: Are you ready?
Thunderstorm made some noise.
Joseph: I take that as a yes.
Demetria smiled.
Joseph: Let's go *he left on his horse*
Demetria knew the truth now. She could confront him. She sat on the neat hay. She was going to wait for him.
~With Joseph~
He rode till town. A few people noticed Zorro but most were on his side. They wondered what he was up to. He left his horse in the outskirts and walked to the hotel. He sneaked behind it and went inside. There was not a lot of rooms but which one was Muller's? He checked every room. Just one more left. He opened the door. Muller was not in the room. Joseph heard him in the bathroom. He looked through his papers again and smiled when he found what he was looking for. You would think Muller could be more careful but no. Joseph left quietly.
End of part 10
Part 11
Muller went out of the bathroom and noticed his papers were moved. He looked at them and saw some were missing. His eyes widened. He ran on the balcony and looked in the street. Zorro was walking away.
Muller: Stop him! He's a thief!
Zorro looked back at him, muttered something and ran. The guards (or whatever they're called) chased after him.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MNie6x6GabE
He rode back to his hiding and went off his horse.
Joseph: You let me down, boy but it's alright *he turned around and saw Demetria*
Demetria: Hello.
Joseph: What are you doing here, segnorita?
Demetria said nothing and walked to him. He didn't move. She put his hat off and unfolded his mask. Face to face.
Demetria: Joseph.
Joseph: Sorry I lied.
Demetria grabbed his face and kissed him deeply. He kissed back with passion. A desire and lust longly tamed poured in them. Joseph layed her on the hay. His hands roamed on her long skirt and pulled it up. He caressed her thighs. Demetria shivered. She didn't know too well what would happen. Nobody told her. Joseph was thrilled. He was finally going to possess this woman. He saw fear in her eyes.
Joseph: Do you want to stop?
Demetria: I-I just don't know what will happen.
Joseph I'll guide you.
Demetria nodded. Joseph pulled off her dress. She blushed because of her nakedness. He took a look at her curvy body and smiled. She was a beauty. He felt himself aroused. He got rid of his clothes. Demi was nervous. They were both naked and his penis was hard. It was the first time she saw such thing. He carefully layed on her. Demetria looked at him.
Joseph: Close your eyes.
Demetria did as told. He kissed her and slowly entered her. She let out a little scream of pain.
Joseph: I'm sorry.
A tear rolled on her cheek. She thought he wouldn't hurt her. He went in and out. Demetria felt something break in her and she got surprised. She moaned when she felt pleasure. Joseph moaned too. They kept going.
~Later~
They still layed on the hay. Demetria thought of what she did. She gave herself to a man. Well, it felt good so who cares if they weren't married?
Joseph: Are you mad at me?
Demetria For what?
Joseph: Lying to you when you asked if I was Zorro.
Demetria: I understand it was your secret.
Joseph: It's our secret now.
Demetria nodded.
Joseph: Muller is very dangerous.
Demetria: I know.
Joseph: You shouldn't come close to him.
Demetria: I won't but I still want to help you.
Joseph: We can look at the papers I stole.
Demetria: Show me.
Joseph got up and took the papers. Demetria sat up. He sat next to her.
Demetria: These are property titles.
Joseph: Yes but they are fake.
Demetria: A lot of people can't read.
Joseph: Exactly. Muller comes to them and tells them he owns the lands. They just have to sign and he can exploit them and the lands.
End of part 11
Part 12
Demetria: We have to do something.
Joseph: We?
Demetria: I mean you, I guess.
Joseph: I want you to stay safe.
Demetria: I think the same.
Joseph: *he smiled* Being Zorro is a risky business.
Demetria: That doesn't mean you have to be reckless.
Joseph: I won't be.
Demetria: You better not.
Joseph: I'm the master here.
Demetria looked down.
Joseph: I was kidding. You can worry for me.
Demetria: But you really are my master.
Joseph: I love you.
Demetria looked at him with wide eyes.
Joseph: You don't have to say anything.
Demetria: This can't be. I'm not of your league.
Joseph: Do you love me?
Demetria looked away.
Joseph: Look at me.
Demetria: I love you too.
Joseph: Then it's fine *he kissed her*
They layed back on the hay. Joseph slid between her thighs, entering her core again. They both moaned.
~Meanwhile~
Muller was furious. Zorro stole his papers and he wasn't even caught. Muller wasn't stupid. He thought he knew who was under the mask. He was attacked when he was in De La Vega hacienda and then in the hotel. It wasn't a coincidence. He could have new papers quickly but he needed to get rid of Zorro once and for all.
~Later~
They went through the chimney. The sun was already down.
Demetria: I don't have to use a cloth again if I want to talk to Zorro.
Joseph: Not anymore *he winked*
She giggled and looked outside. She stared at something.
Joseph: What?
Demetria: It's burning.
Joseph went to the window and looked outside. A giant Z was burning on the land.
Joseph: Well, that's what I call a signal.
Demetria: Maybe it's Muller.
Joseph: Probably is. I have to go.
Demetria: I know.
Joseph: Stay here.
Demetria nodded.
Joseph: I'll be back soon *he kissed her forehead and left*
Demetria got worried. She always was worried about Zorro but now she knew it was Joseph, someone she loved, it was worse. She looked at the Z. It was almost burning her eyes. How could she stay here and do nothing? It was impossible. She left and went in the barn. There were several stalls with horses. She chose one and rode outside.
~With Joseph~
He rode till the giant Z. Thunderstorm was scared by the fire.
Joseph: Calm down, boy *he went off of him*
Muller: You came.
Joseph: You called for me.
Muller: I know who you are, De La Vega.
Joseph: You're confusing me with someone else.
Muller: No, I'm not. I also knew your mother.
Joseph: What?
Muller: Did they ever tell you how she died?
Joseph: No.
Muller: Of course not. You were too young. I killed her.
Joseph's eyes lightened in fury.
Muller: She was a beautiful strong woman. She fought for justice just like you. I killed her with that sword.
Joseph: When I kill you, I'll take my revenge.
Muller: Or when I kill you, you'll say hello to your dear mother.
They started to fight. Joseph wanted to badly to kill him quickly but he knew he shouldn't attack under the influence of anger because this was when you make mistakes. Instead he focused on what he was doing, on his every move.
End of part 12
Part 13
~With Demetria~
She rode until she saw Thunderstorm. She got off her horse and tied him to a tree. She carefully walked forward. Joseph and Muller were fighting with swords. Giant Z on fire for background. She needed to do something but what? She got an idea. She took a dead branch fallen on the ground. She avoided to come in the sight of the two fighters and got closer to the Z. She set the branch on fire. It was easy to tell who was Muller and Joseph but they were moving fast. She had just one chance. She quietly came behind Muller and put the branch against him.
Muller: Aahh! *he rolled on the ground, his upper body on fire*
Joseph wasn't expecting that. Let alone Demetria to be here.
Joseph: What are you doing here?!
Demetria: Helping you.
Muller tripped her down. They didn't see him getting up. His upper body was burnt.
Muller: You will pay!
Joseph jumped between him and Demetria. They fought again. Muller hurt him at the arm.
Joseph: Ouch.
Muller: This one will match the other you have.
Joseph groaned. Muller kicked him hard. Joseph was disoriented for a moment. Demetria got up and tried to reach for the branch. It was thrown away when she fell down.
Muller: Not so fast *he grabbed her shoulder and made her face him*
Demetria: What...*she couldn't finish her sentence*
Muller stabbed her.
Joseph: No!
Muller took out his sword from Demetria. She fell on the ground, her belly bleeding.
Muller: Looks like I'm meant to kill the women of your life.
Joseph charged him. He was furious. He needed to be fast because Demetria was loosing blood. He fought better than he ever did. Muller didn't notice he was pushing him backward until he felt heat on his back.
Joseph: Go to hell *he kicked him*
Muller fell in the fire. It wasn't pretty to watch. He moved like a mad man and let out agonizing screams. Joseph was sure he was dying so he ran to Demetria. She was laying on the ground. He took her in his arms.
Demetria: *weak* Sorry I didn't listen.
Joseph got up and ran to the horses. He tied them together and climbed on Thunderstorm holding Demetria against him. He rode to the village. Demetria got unconscious on the way. Joseph got down Thunderstorm and banged on the door. An old man opened it. He was the doctor that helped her mother the night she gave birth to Demetria.
Joseph: She needs help!
Doctor: Come in.
Joseph did as told.
Doctor: Lay her there.
Joseph: She was stabbed in the stomach.
Doctor: I'm going to look at her wound.
Joseph nodded. The doctor opened a bottle and washed his hands with alcohol. Joseph undressed her so the doctor would see her wound.
Doctor: It doesn't look too deep.
Joseph: She lost blood.
Doctor: I know. I will close her wound. It's better is she stay unconscious while I do that.
~Later~
The doctor washed his hands.
Joseph: Will she survive?
Doctor: It depends how much blood she lost. I wish medecine was more effecient but this is not the case.
Joseph: She's sleeping.
Doctor: Let her rest.
End of part 13
Part 14
~A few weeks later~
Demetria was resting in her room. This was all she did for the past few weeks. Her wound was healing but a scar would be here forever.
Joseph: *he came in* Hello, my angel.
Demetria: Hello.
Joseph: How do you feel today?
Demetria: I'm fine.
Joseph: Good.
Demetria: I keep hearing noises outside. What is going on?
Joseph: They're preparing a wedding.
Demetria: You are getting married?
Joseph: We are.
Demetria: *eyes widened* You want to marry me?
Joseph: Unless you don't want to marry me.
Demetria: Of course I do! But...
Joseph: But what?
Demetria: What will people say when they know you married a maid?
Joseph: They can think what they want. I love you.
Demetria: I love you too.
Joseph kissed her softly. Demetria smiled.
Joseph: Your dress is ready.
Demetria: Already?
Joseph: You just have to put it on.
~Later~
Some women were helping Demetria.
Old woman: You're a very lucky young woman.
Demetria: Thank you.
Old woman: This dress fits you. Not too tight?
Demetria: No.
Old woman: Perfect.
Demetria looked at her reflection. She was gorgeous.
Old woman: Here the bouquet. El senor (A/N: sorry, don't know how to make the thingy over the "n" on this keyboard) told me it was your favourite flowers.
Demetria: He was right.
Old woman: Good luck on this special day.
Demetria: Thank you.
Old woman: Everything is ready. You can go.
Demetria: I'm nervous.
Old woman: Oh dear, every woman is on her wedding day. Don't worry.
Demetria nodded and went outside. The sun was bright. A few benches were there and it was lovely decorated. Not a lot of people were invited. Joseph and a priest were waiting. She smiled and went down the aisle.
Joeseph: You're beautiful.
Demetria: Thank you. You're very handsome.
He held her hand. She barely listened to what the priest said. She knew Zorro would have other fights and as she looked into his eyes, she knew she would always be by his side. They said their I do's and kissed. Perfect ending and perfect beginning.
THE END
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