Sweet Or Sour?

Chapter 8

Normal POV:

You sat on your knees in the center of the room, eyes exploring every crevice of your new area. The walls of your trap was made of non-sanded stone walls. Like they just dug it out of the ground with a hammer and chisel. The floors weren't particularly comfortable either, but hey, they were more comfy then your bed! Which isn't hard to do. The bars were slightly off-set, showing how quickly they had been stabbed into the rock. There was no window...huh, they were smarter than you gave them credit for! You slowly stood up walking over to the bars. The floor outside looked a lot softer than the floor in your prison. Unfair! The walls were the same though. You stuck your tongue out to the air. Walking back to the exact middle of the room, you sat cross-legged on the softest area of the floor. You messed with the hem of your torn shirt, searching for any source of entertainment. Heck, you'd take the annoying link-look-alike at this very moment! You groaned sprawling out on the uncomfortable floor. "Heh, bad time huh?" You jumped at the sudden voice. You relaxed slightly as you recognized the red head, as none other then Jason the Toy Maker, your best friend when you were way younger! "Hello Jason. How are you?" You smiled curtsying to your old friend. "Great, thanks for remembering me." Jason smiled gently to you, bowing politely. "How could I forget my savior from the monster that is boredom." "I knew you looked familiar! You're picture is posted everywhere in Jason's room!" A voice exclaimed, making you both jump. You calmly sat down in the center of the room, looking at the link-look-alike. "You've been snooping in my room again!?" "For good reason." "That is not an explanation!" Jason was turning into his evil version, when you jumped to your feet and marched into the middle of the conversation. Your eyes wild with insanity. "If you two keep arguing I swear I will rip every limb off your bodies, and let your blood run until this floor is filled with the color red." Both of them looked fearfully at you as you went back to normal, "Now are you two babies done?" You growled. They both nodded. You silently laughed at them, before turning to the link-look-alike. "I never quite got your name." "Ben Drowned, I'd prefer it if you called me Ben though cutie." "Call me cutie again I'll rip your tongue out. Though nice to meet you Ben. I'm (Y/n)." You curtsied to him, which surprised him. Jason gave him an expectant look. "Well?" "What?" "Bow!" Ben hesitantly followed orders bowing deeply to you. You gently hit Jason. "I wasn't expecting him to bow in return. I just do that for reasons I do not want to explain." You smiled, "Now I think it is time for you gentlemen to take your leave." Jason nodded, walking into a portal like thing. Ben looked confused, then shrugged and left. You sat calmly in the center of the room, and shut your eyes. Before you fell asleep you heard, "Now I know why he was acting weird...because of someone important to him...you..."

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Tibia honest, I forgot this book even existed...sorry guys! Though hope this makes up for its EXTREME lateness. Again sorry.

~Liz