Trader

Chapter 2: Trap?

Authors Note: The image up top is kinda like the room.

I said bye to all of the soldiers/warriors in my dormitory. They all told me to be safe. The white robes are dangerous, and I don't know many things about them. I waved them all goodbye.bi was about to walk out the front gates of the town when I heard someone yell my name. I turned around and looked to see who yelled. My father was the one that yelled he ran up to me and stopped in front of me.

"So, I heard you have a mission." He said angrily. I just nodded. I didn't want to make eye contact with him. "Why did I hear that from Al'Lan and not from my own son?" He questioned. I tried to answer him, but he cut me off. That was normal I don't even know why I try to respond to him. "I don't even know why the Elders like you. You're a level 12. That's weak! You're not a good soldier. You should be more like your siblings and work for me. You would be better in the town." He said furiously. "Look! I don't want to be like you brainless people working in the blacksmith. I wanna be me! This is me Sir! Level 12 is good, and I'm better than the other level 12s. That's why the Elders want me on more missions! If you have a problem with that take it up with the Elders. I don't want to be in this town. I am trying to protect this town. So, go back to your fucking shop sir! I have a mission to do. I have to protect the people." I yelled at him. I didn't care who was looking or listening. I turned around and walked out of the town and into the forest. God, what was Al'Lan thinking. I told him not to tell my father. Fuck Al he makes me so angry sometimes. I was thinking. I was walking for hours just thinking about how stupid Al'Lan was and why he told my father even after I told him not to.

It was night now, pitch black outside. I climbed up a tree to try and sleep. I got a hour or two, but then I heard something in the distance. I woke up and looked around. I sighed. I guess I should check it out. I thought as I climbed down the tree. I walked a little, but the sound stopped. I looked around, but I didn't see anything. Once, I turned around I heard another sound. I heard a cry. Like a child. Once I heard that I ran to the noice. I didn't want a kid to be hurt.

I found a little kid. I walked up to them and got on my knees. "Hey? Are you okay kid?" I questioned. They boy looked at me. His eyes was puffy and red. He looked around 5 years old. "Are you lost? Kid? What's your name?" I questioned once more. "I Kayden, lost?" He said. "Are you lost Kayden?" I asked and he nodded.

I was about to pick him up and help him, but then he smiled. Like he was happy. I looked at him confused. He laughed on my face. "I am good actor" he said as he clapped his hands. I was dumbfounded. "What?" I said. Then all off the sudden everything goes black. All I see is darkness. I heard some voices and that bastard kid. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but the voices stopped soon.

I groaned. I slowly opened my eyes. I moved my hands, but there was a chain around them. They were tied behind my back with a chain. When I fully opened my eyes I noticed that my weapons and armor were gone. I was in a ripped shirt and ripped pants. I was in a cell. I didn't know how long I was out for. "Aw, you're awake." I heard. I looked at the cell door. A man was unlocking it. He opened the door and walked in. Once he walked in he closed the door behind him. He sat in front of where I was laying on the floor. "Here" he grabbed my arm and lifted me up to where I was sitting with my legs crossed. He had a try of food. Looks like good food too. Fuck. I thought when I looked him up and down. He was wearing white clothes. Which means he was in the White Robes. I failed my missing I know.

"Let me help you eat. You've been out for a day. Guess I hit you stronger than I thought." He told me. Oh so he was the one to knock me out. I thought. He grabbed a piece of meat that was on the tray. He moved it to my mouth. I just looked at him and did not open my mouth. "Come on. You gotta eat. You haven't eaten in a day. You'll starve." He said. He sounded kinda sweet. I spit at him. The spit hit his face. He sighed and wiped  the spit off. He put the piece he was holding on the tray. He got up and kicked the tray lightly away from me. He turned to the cell door and started to walk to the door.

"Fine, if you don't want me to feed you then try to reach the food and eat it like a dog." He said. Even if I tried to crawl to the food to eat it I couldn't. The food was far away. He walked out of the cell and locked it back up. Fuck, come on. I am hungry. I don't want to look weak. I'm a level 12 soldier. Maybe,my father was right about me being weak. I thought as I laid back down and looked at the food. I eventually fell asleep.