part 2

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I see him standing there, at the end of the hallway, he was holding a sward and pointing it at me "how did you get here?" He asked, he had a soft voice, and I noticed he is very surprised to see me there, even more than I am. "I- I don't know... I was in class and suddenly I found myself here" I explained. "Where are we?" I demanded. "Fine, I will tell you quickely, we are in a different dimension. We are here to do something, and unless we do it, we can't go back" he said and just walked away. Now what am I sopose to understand from that?! He looked different than the sleepy kid in the other side of the class, holding this sward knowing exactly what he has to do and how to do it. "Wait!" I yelled and ran after him.

Its been over a wile now, and hawkeye is still walking around in this big room, and still didn't explain a thing to me. I looks like a hotels living room, Its big and fancy, filled with decorated little coffee tables and chairs, a lot of golden decorations, the wallpaper was black and white and the floor was red. Hawkeye is walking around the room and keeps looking at this big mirror that stands in the middle. "where are they? They should be here by now. What is taking so long?" He said in a worried voice. "You know that I steel have no idea what's happening" I said. "Sorry" he said. He sat down next to me on the floor in front of the mirror. "You are probably very confused." Probably? No I don't know where I am, don't know how I got there, and don't know why. Why would I possibly be confused? "Can you please tell me whats going on?" "Yes" he said. "Since you are here with me I guess you will be coming back here with every day at 12:00. Everyday I go down and look at the mirror. In the mirror there will be a dead person with unfinished business. My job is to help them finish it." He said. "You do that everyday?" I asked. "Yes" he said... "but why?" I asked. "What other chois do I have? This is the only way out"... there was a poause. "How much time does it take?" I asked "not a lot, but sometimes they are late. Once I waited here for three days." He said. It sounds like he never talked about it before, I don't blame him. People will think he is crazy. I still think he is crazy. I don't believe any of it, and I don't understand. I looked in the mirror, suddenly a young boy appeared.

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