My Sunflower in Blood

Chapter Three.

I sat for a while, as I watched them do a bunch of chores, but I felt pretty bad for them still.
I decided to help, at least I can do something for them.
"Hey-" I said, stopping Eduard form what he was doing.
"Yeah, what is it..?" He asked, staring at me for a minute.
"Umm.. I could help you guys if you need." I offered, smiling to Eduard. I hope he accepts, it's the least I could do for these poor guys.

"If you want to, its fine. We don't mind. Only if you want to." He told me, smiling.

I nodded, "So what do I do?" I asked, standing up from the couch, a bit too quickly, giving myself a slight head rush
I almost tripped, but luckily Eduard had caught me in his arms, "You alright?" He asked, standing me up on my feet.

"Uh.. Yeah.. I just got a head rush.. Don't worry." I assured him, smiling again.

He nodded, "If you'd like, you could sweep the kitchen. It's pretty messy since Mr. Ivan had made his Pirozhki this morning."

I nodded, "So.. Where's the broom?"
"Right over there." He told me, pointing to the corner of the living room.

"In the pantry?"

He nodded, continuing his chores once again.
I walked over to the pantry, opening it to see about fifty billion cleaning supplies- Not really, but there was a lot.

I picked out the only broom, which was in the back, buried behind some stick vacuums, and glass cleaners.

I shut the pantry behind me, walking throughout the house..
"Maybe I should've asked where that frickin kitchen is.." I mumbled, continuing to walk throughout the house- er.. Mansion, I assume.

I opened a few doors, most of them leading to a bedroom, or closet, and then I reached the basement door, I assumed

It was inside a closet door, like a hidden door, and it was large, and cold.
I glared at it for a minute, before leaving the closet, and continuing my journey through the house for the kitchen.

After waking for about ten minutes, I decided to give up. How large was this mansion anyway?! Oh my God.
I've been walking forever! At my house, it'd be a three minute walk to get throughout the whole house.

I reached double doors, these must be it. They better be.

I opened the large doors, revealing what seemed to be a kitchen.

"Thank God." I said, walking into the kitchen.

I went to a corner of the room, sweeping under stuff, behind stuff, and under the large dining table as well.
It took forever, because I would never be able to move a table as large as that. It seemed to fit about... Twenty people to it?
Jeez.
I finally finished sweeping under the table, heading over to the counter, where there was a lot of flour covering the floor, in a thick blanket.

"Holy.." I said, starting to sweep up the flour.

I was walking backwards, sweeping the flour as I went, over towards my swept pile, but suddenly, something large and hard stopped me. (insert Lenny face)

I turned, jumping, to see a man, with purple eyes, light blonde hair, and an innocent, yet creepy smile, traced upon his lips.
He was tall, and his chest felt very strong.
He wore a maroon thick sweater, and some dark jeans.

"Privet, sunflower." He said to me, closing his eyes, and tilting his head a bit.

He opened his eyes, "How are you little one?" He asked, smiling wider.

"G-Good." I then remembered.. This was the guy that kidnapped me.

"How are you out of your room?" He asked, his voice suddenly lower, with a serious look.