Chapter Three-One - Cleaning Duties?

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Sorry I didn't upload yesterday like I said I would. School just started again after break, and I had so much to do...Okay, that's a lie. I'm just lazy, and I forgot...But here it is, so I'll stop talking now! Bye!



This really isn't fair. How am I supposed to clean the entire castle, by dinner tonight?! It's just not possible.

           I was sitting on the floor of one of the castle hallways, looking out the big window, at the garden behind the castle. The flowers on the ground were swaying in the wind, and the dandelion fluff was swirling in the air. I was about to open the window, to let in some fresh air, when something hit my head really hard, and the world started to go black. But, before I went unconscious, I heard a girl's voice say, "That was too easy." Then she started laughing, and picked me up. I wanted to see where she was taking me, but before I knew it, the darkness had consumed me, and I fell into unconsciousness.

           Where am I? And why is it so dark? Ow, my head hurts. The last thing I remember was being hit on the head with something, then a girl picked me up, and I fell unconscious. She said something, and I feel like I've heard her voice before, but where?

           "Ah, I see you're awake." said a man's voice.

           "Who are you, and where am I?" I asked him, forcefully.

           "None of that matters," he said, "What matters, is that you listen to everything I say, and you don't interrupt."

           I nodded.

           "Good. Now let me start off by saying this, you may very well be the most important part of our plan, so you will cooperate with us. Our plan is to take down the Scouting Legion, and have the Military Police rule, but, to do that, we have to get rid of a few, major threats first. One of them is your captain, Levi."

           "And let me guess," I said, "You want me to get close to him, then take him out?"

           "Exactly." he said.

    "Well I'm not doing it," I said, "You can't make me."

    "What if I said that something bad would happen, if you chose to not do it, or if you told anyone?"

    "What do you mean?" I asked him cautiously.

    "I'm going to let you decide what I mean. I'm sure you'll figure it out sooner or later."

    "Fine," I said, "I'll do it."

    "Good," he said, "Now if anyone asks how you got on the ground, say that you were cleaning the window, then it broke, and you fell."

    I was about to ask him what he meant, but before I could, something hit me on the head again, and I passed out.

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