S E V E N - Help

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Octavia Sethrik:

I got pulled out of my awful dream of someone knocking on the door. I sat up on the bed stretching and yawning. I looked around the room confused, where the hell am I? Then all the memories from the day before came floating in, right, kidnapped, working for the Italian mafia and all that shit BLAH BLAH BLAH.

Someone knocked on the door again. I groaned and walked over to the door with heavy steps, practically pulls with my body. What can i say I'm not a morning person.

"What?" I said annoyed to the person on the other side.

"You are going to clean mr. Grey's office." The voice from the other side said. I could hear that it was the guy that caught me last night from escaping. I groaned and said. "Ok. I will be down in five minutes, just unlock the door." I said not in the mood to fight or anything like that.

"I can't do that." He said from the other side of the door.

"Why not?" I asked annoyed as I found some new clothes in the closet.

"Orders."

"How will I clean the office then?" I asked and got out some clothes.

"Just say when you are finished and I will follow you down." He answered.

"Ok, fair enough." I said as I took on a blue hoodie and a pair of grey sweatpants. I took on the necklace from my mom and took the pocket knife in my pocket. The knife still had Caleb's blood on it. "I'm done." I said when I was done.

"Ok." He said and opened the door. "This way." He said and started to walk with me following him like a dog. God I hate this place.

We walked down that stairs to a room witch was beside the meeting room from yesterday.

"Here." The guy said and gave me a bucket with water in it and some sponges and soap. "You get an hour." And with that he walked out of the office.

I looked around, it was a black desk in the middle with an leader chair behind, and two chairs in front for guest to sit on I guess.. All of the walls was black. It wasn't much in the office, but it was big.

I sighted and started to clean. I better try get on the good hand of this shit hole.

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After 45 minutes I was done. I stood straight in my back and looked proud around the room. I don't think this room have ever been cleaner.

"You have 15 min-" the guy from earlier said as he peaked his head in to the room. "Oh you are done?" He asked surprised. I nodded and walked over to the door and punched past him. "Hey! Where are you going?" He asked. I didn't answer I just continued to walk.

"Where are you going?" He repeated as he followed me.

I turned around and looked at him. "Where is Rose?" I asked him.

"In the kitchen." He answered back.

"Where is the kitchen?" I asked walked towards him.

"You are not allowed in there, come with me to your room." He said and and took his hand on my shoulder. In one quick movement I pulled out the knife from my pocket and pointed it at his face.

"Where is the kitchen?" I asked again.

"You are not allowed there, come with me." He repeated.

He gave me no other choice. I took the knife at his chin. "Where is the kitchen?" I asked again. He didn't answer. I dragged the blade slowly down his chin, witch made a little cut. A small Lorne of blood started to trail down his chin.

"This way." He said as I followed him with the knife at his back.

We walked into a living room, then it was a door. We walked in and it revealed a very hectic kitchen. People was running around with food, someone was standing and making food. No one was relaxing, everyone was stressing. In the middle of the room stood Rose, she was cutting some chicken.

One word; she was good with knifes! Or that was one sentence. Don't ask how my brain words.

I let go of the man and started to walk over to Rose.

"Rose?" I said. She didn't seem to hear, she just looked down at the chicken as she was cutting it into small pieces.

"Rose." The guy said to her. She looked up at him. "Terry." She said then she looked at me. "Octavia."

So his name is Terry good to know. "Hey." I chuckled. "We need to talk." I said hesitantly.

"Not now." She paused, "I will come to your room. Ok?"

I nodded and stared to walk out of the kitchen, I saw a bowl of fruit on a table. I walked over to the table and took an apple with me.

"Octavia you can't take th-" before Rose could finish I had already walked out of the room. I haven't eaten today I deserve food. I don't even know how much the clock is.

"What a lovely surprise is this?" A voice said behind me. I knew exactly who it was, the last person I wanted to see today. Caleb. I turned around and looked him dead in the eyes. He had on a black suit, it must me a new meeting or what the hell.

"What do you want Caleb." I asked and rolled my eyes.

"I need you to come with me." He said. I took a bite of my apple and thought of it for about five seconds before I answered, "no." Smiling.

"I'm sorry to say this sweetheart but you have no choice." He said tiling his head to the side.

"To bad." I said and smiled sarcastic. "Why do you need me?" I asked seriously raising my eyebrows.

He sighted, "we need your help." He said after a while.

I let out a little giggle, "wow, the one and only Caleb Lee Grey need my help?" I said sarcastically as I pointed at myself when I quoted myself...

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