Revengetale part one

A destined meeting.

I woke up much later in a bed. I'd hadn't recognised the roof above me it seemed to be a quaint room but I was quite suspicious of the reason I'm here. I quietly get up and check for my knife. I notice it was gone I picked up a nearby pencil and waited at the door.

After about a few minutes someone opened the door. I stuck a "knife" to there back I asked. "Who are you and where the hell I am i?" Upon closer inspection I noticed the one I had at "knife" point was simply a child as she responds
"W-well I'm Claira and you in my humble home. You pasted out in the middle of the square so I had some friends help me carry you here. P-please don't kill me...."

"Well if what you've said is indeed true you need not worry. Although, I still have question for you." She seemed to calm down at this statement. I learned this town was considered the 'final stop' for a lot of people going up the mountain. I put the pencil back where I got it to which promoted her to ask
"Ok just where did the second knife come from?

I responded with "I never had one a pencil point is enought to emulate one well enough. Besides speaking of knives can I get mine back?" The girl Claira seemed to hesitate as if she knows just why I've came here.
"I have a better idea stay here a week and if ya don't like it I'll let ya go with your knife deal?"
With no real reason to disagree I said sure but I had one condition if something dangerous I'd get my knife back. She agreed with my small favor and lead me around this town. I noticed as we passed by people that Claira seemed to be well liked among the townspople.

After passing an apple stand she got me a bushel of apples and, I started to understand why she was so liked she was the very definition of kindness.
After the tour we split up I had the sack of apples with me. I headed for the edge of town and looked for a good tree to climb. It wasn't long till if found a suitable tree to climb. I decided to lay in on of the branches a third up the tree. I opened the sack and started to nom on some apples. It was for quite away before someone showed up yelling at the base of the tree. I ignored it until they threw a pebble near my head. "Hey I'm talking to you...."
I sighed and slightly sat up and stated "I'm not the one you want leave Me alone." The person quickly realizing there mistake apologized and left me alone.

Over the course of the seven days I meet six different kids. Each had a specific trait to them. There names where Claria, George, Sarah, Lilith,
Mark, and Robert. There traits where as followed Claira was always kind. George seemed to be braver then even most of the adults. Sarah seemed like she persevere a trip to hell and back. Lilith seemed to be more patience with everyone. Mark seemed to be justice orientated. Finally, Robert could never tell a lie to save his life.
After the week ended Claira stuck to her word and gave me back my knife. But in the end i decide to stick around for a little bit at least.