The voice of reasoning.

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//were back in Reese's POV now!//

I was asleep for two hours till i heard a voice, "Get up!" It shouted. I threw my legs down off the wall and flipped on my side then shot up to investigate.

It wasn't Ron, the door was still shut. I turned around a few times looking for where that came from. "Reese!" It shouted again, the voice was deep and smooth.

I jumped back to the door but nothing, "Im going crazy." I said to myself. "You need to get out of here!" The voice boomed through my head.

"Who are you!" I demanded a bit nervously. "Who am I?" The voice nearly laughed, "I am the one who gave you your power!" It stated, "What! Yep now i know i'm loosing my mind!" I plopped to the floor.

"How dare you underestimate me!" The voice steaming with anger screamed in my ear, "Who are you!" I demanded louder.

"I am Archimus the warrior!" The voice shook the ground. "Ok well what do you want?" My voice was soft and scared now.

"I don't need anything. Its what you need." I arched my eyebrow, "Ok what do i need?"

"You Reese, need freedom." Archimus was now calmer than before, well thats for sure! "True enough." I kept my voice calm like he did.

"Reese, i don't like what Ron has done. I think he is over using my power!" Archimus sounded annoyed, "What do i have to do with that?" I bit the inside of my cheek waiting for a response. "Well duh, your going to help me! Use your head!"

I was slightly shocked at his words, he sounded so much more serious before but that made him seem like a nice guy. Not a warrior, "Ok so are you going to help me get out of this room?"

Archimus sighed, i bet he was rolling his eyes too. "How else am i supposed to go through with my plan!" He was being very sassy and reminded me of Hades in the Hercules movie.

"All you need to do is get more people on your side." I stood up, "Well how am i supposed to do that!" I waited for an answer but nothing. "Of corse, ok yeah let me figure that out." I leaned against the wall and thought.

Well i definitely cant get the demonds on my side they haven't been told to listen to me, but the clowns have! And there already scared of me! I began pounding on the door, "APPLE!" I began to call.

After what felt like hours of pounding, bloody knuckles and bruising toes i head foot steps, i slowed down my pounding and call out. "Apple! Is that you!"

I put my ear to the door and waited, i heard slow sloppy steps come closer. "Yes Miss?" The voice sent chills down my spine, it was a rough and twisted voice. Like a regular clown but mixed with awful deep tones.

"Apple! I need you to let me out!" I hit the door a few more times, "Well Miss, the problem is that Ron said not to." Apple sounded sad and tired, "Please!" I begged hitting the door more.

"Whats in it for me?" His voice had awful laughter mixed in with it, Think Reese! I hit my head on the door.

"Ill let you and all your friends go away and not have to work for Ron!" I hopped that they didn't really like Ron, i mean who would.

After a pause Apple replied, You promise!" The laughter grew and the evil tones disappeared in his voice.

"Yes! Really i promise!" I whined. "Ok ok ill let you out!" Apple sounded like a little kid when their parents were bargaining with them.

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