30. It Ain't Me

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"I had a dream." I stated while stretching.

"No shit Sherlock. We all dream while we are sleeping." A deep voice voiced out.

Opening my eyes, I saw Martin.

"What the fuck! Why are you here? I could have been changing! If you had given some spare clothes."

"At 6 o'clock in the morning?"

"Um, yes! Who doesn't? Pffft. I mean like that's what you did before in came in here, correct? Unless you sleep in jeans and a simple white t-shirt." I said, lifting an eyebrow.

The only thing I am able to lift up in my life are my eyebrows.

"What if I tell you that I sleep in these clothes?"

"I would ask how you are able to sleep in jeans." I snorted.

"You're in jeans right now." He pointed out.

"That's because there isn't any spare clothes that I currently have with me. As you can see, I was taken here with nothing but the things I have on me. Which let me remind you, not much." I sneered, glaring at him.

"Oh well. Since you're here, you're going to train the warriors."

"Rouge warriors." I corrected. "And why would I want to help my enemies that are currently keeping me captive?" I sweetly said, sounding sarcastic.

"Well, we can kill you. If your bond with the Prince breaks, he'll be weak. Won't he? Either way, I'll get the throne. And let me tell you, allowing you to still be breathing now is a blessing."

"Okay. Woah there buddy! I'll train your rouges warriors. But what if I taught them the wrong way on purpose? What would you then? I would still be teaching them."

"Not quite. Now I would like you to teach them correctly, or you shall be starved."

I gasped at him, "You can't dare starve me! I need food. This is how I keep this fat body going! If I don't eat, I'll look like a bone! And not the type of bones a dog nor wolf would ever want to chew on."

"What the fuck does that have to do with anything?"

"I don't know. Just don't starve me, please?"

"Yeah, whatever. Just shut up okay?" He stated in an annoyed tone.

"Sure thing. You owe me then, correct?"

"No. Now shut up or I'll have to stitch your lips together."

Rolling my eyes, I bit my tongue as I knew he could stitch my lips together if he could.

"Anyhow, we start training now."

"Training starts now?"

"No shit. This is why I came to collect you."

"Oh well I'm so sorry!" I sarcastically said.

"It's alright. Just don't make that mistake again." He gritted out.

"Yeah sure boss. My bad."

"Ugh. Just follow me."

"Yeah sure, let me just use the restroom."

"Hurry up."

"I can't make Mother Nature hurry up." I shrugged.

Blushing, he rolled his eyes.

"I'll be outside your room door." He told me, stepping out the room and closing the door behind him.

"Yeah yeah. Bye!"

Running towards the door, I went to look in the mirror. Not to check if I was pretty enough or anything for once, but to see if any change happened. Although it hasn't been long, I just wanted to check if anything happened.

After all, life was full of strange and twisted things. But there is light in life. 

Looking at my reflection I muttered, "This ain't me."

Hey y'all! Since school is starting for me, I won't be updating once a week. Although I mainly try now to aim 1,000 words each chapter, so it would probably take a couple or weeks or something. Since now, my whole grade depends on tests. I need to study 24/7 basically. And let me tell you, I get pressured with tests. So, I basically always flunk on them.

Or I might put this story on hold, either way, you can see what I decide on the next update or the title of the story.

Also sorry this was such a short chapter.

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