I spotted Slate on my way to my next class. He was talking to some girl. A flush of red came over me when I saw him. I got pushed towards him which was very good. I was close enough to here their conversation.
"Please slate!" said the girl.
"No Ive told you so many times!"
At that moment he spotted me and a smile was placed on his face. He waved goodbye to that girl and walked towards me. His eyes were focused on one thing only. Me.
"Ash!" He yelled, "How was first lesson?"
"Met a New friend and lost 2 friends." I replied.
"Okaay. What have you got now?"
"Slate?" I cut him off.
"Yes?" He looked at me straight in the eyes. A tingle ran down my spine.
"Will you help me fight?" I blurted out.
"I am at home, silly!" He laughed. The way he laughed made me fall in love with him even more.
"No. I mean now..." I replied.
"What!" He seemed angry but glad.
Slate shook his head and then nodded, "Fine, follow me."
Slate turned around and started to walk. It was a struggle to keep up with him. He could see that I was struggling so he grabbed my wrist and puled me along with him. It was a hard grab and he was pulling me hard. He was tugging me and pushing me. I was getting scared that his hand was going to stop circulation in my hand so I turned and tripped him up. His eyebrows raised at me when he got up. He whispered, "You want to play that game then?" He laughed.
Slate let go of me and opened to door to the garden outside. He then grabbed me by the hips and picked me up bridal style. He then raised me over his head and continued walking. He placed me down and started tickling me to death.
"Stop! Stop!" I yelled.
"Do you give up? Am I the best?" Slate said still tickling me.
Yes he was the best and he attacked my dreams at night.
"Yes! Yes okay!"
Slate took his hands from my body and ruffled my hair. Which was a pity for me as i took ages for it to look neat this morning.
"Right, punch me!" Slate roared. He was ready to do some training but i just wanted to sit and laugh at his goofy personality. There was more to slate than what I thought. Or what anybody else thought for that matter.
I jumped up and my fist hit his chest. Hard.
"Okaay!" Slate said. He was obviously trying to pretend he wasn't in pain. "Thats all we are going to do today Missy!" Slate grabbed my wrist once again and he led me further into the garden.
"Slate? Where on earth are you dragging me off to!?" I said quite loudly to him.
"There is someone down here which you need to meet Crimson." Slate stopped dead in his tracks and yelled, "Yo! Ebony are you there?"
A girl with ebony hair emurged from the bushes at the end of the garden. She remeined me of myself in a way. The way she walked was how i do. The only thing different about us was our hair and our names.
"Hello Slate, dear!" The girl bran up and hugged slate, "Are you not going to tell me this girls name dear Slate!" The girl stared at me for a moment and then stepped back from slate.
"Ebony, meet Crimson. Crimson, meet Ebony." Slate muttered.
"Crimson! My dear! Finally! I have heard so much about you! I have seen you grow old! How cute!" Ebony seemed just as old as myself but it seems that somehow she saw me 'grow old'.
"Oh my dear! You must be quite confused!" Is she a mind reader too! "Follow. Come on! Follow mee!" Ebony ran. She was wearing an ebony gown and she sometimes span when she ran. Slate started to sprint so I ran as well.
Ebony stop and held out her hand for me to grab. I did just that.
Slate came behind us both and pushed us down and he then tripped over us. We laughed until we felt as if our lungs had collapsed and then Ebony stood up and beckoned us over to a little hut. The hut was made of wood and it was extremely small.
"Come down here." Said Ebony.
Ebony knelt down and opened a trap door which was hiding some stairs. She skipped down them and I followed her. Slate shut the trap door and was following close behind.
Now before you say anything.
Im sorry for the lack of chapters but I've already started chapter 8 so look out for that one.
Thank you for staying with me on this and there will be more updates in the future. Promise
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