My twin sister, the ghost

Chapter Ten

Jaden held his hand out and I took it as he helped me to my feet.

"Why am I here?" I asked quitely. Jaden glanced at me, confused, but quickly blew it off.

"Because you saw." He answered.

"Saw what?"

"Dont you remember?" He asked, shocked.

"Remember what?" I asked, confused.

"You must have been drunk. You were at a party in Linkon. And you saw me murder a girl. If only you wouldn't of followed me, you could still be at home right now. But you saw." Jaden shook his head sadly. I gasped, thinking of Maybrie. It was her that saw, not me. Thats why she was so upset!

"W-What are you going to do to me?"

"Well, instead of killing you, your going to stay here. After a days rest we will meet up again here and I will give you your duties and tell you the rules." I gasped and stared at him.

"Now dont go on acting suprised. You have to pay the price." Jaden said, smiling warmly and standing up. He walked to the door and it automatically opened. He nodded thanks to the gaurd.

"I expect to see you up and in your uniform by seven." Jaden said, tossing me a skimpy black maids dress before walking out. The door slammed shut but then opened just as fast.

"Oh and if you would like a shower, the bathroom is right there. Its unlocked." Jaden said, ducking back out of the room and locking the door behind him. I sighed and got up. I went to the bathroom and opened the door, suprised he was serious. Sitting on the counter was a pair of clean jeans and a tight fitting black shirt, along with undergarments. I shut the door behind me and started the shower. I undressed and stepped in the tub, sighing happily as the hot water sprayed on my sore back. I washed my hair with a expensive brand of shampoo and conditioner and scrubbed the dried blood off my neck and chest. I turned the water off and stepped out of the shower, grabbing a soft towel off the rack next to the door and wrapping up in it. After drying off and getting dressed I found a hairbrush, blow dryer, and straightner in the cabinents. These guys thought of everything, I thought, my eyes filling up with tears. I quickly dried my hair and jerked the tangles out of my thick hair. I glanced at my reflection in the mirror and grimiced. My lips were chapped and swollen and I had purple-ish bruises on my face. I searched through the drawers of the cabinents and found a drawer full of makeup. I grabbed a bottle of concealer and dabbed it on my bruises. Then I turned off the lights and curled up in bed, glancing at the clock. It was only

7:45 p.m but I was exhausted and I had to get up early tomorrow so I curled up in bed and closed my eyes, falling asleep instantly.