Spirited Mark

Chapter 3: In the Mansion

Ann's POV: 

As he ran away one of Paul's servants wanted me to see him. I flew up the top in a hurry. Paul was expecting me. "Well, well, Miss Ann, I'm glad that your here. You see we have an intruder coming to our world, so I thought I'd choose you to find him and bring him back to me. See what that skunk would want from us." Paul said. I lied, "I don't know what your talking about Jake?" "CALL ME MR. PAUL, YOU HEAR ME???!!!" He shouted. "Y-yes, Mr. Paul." I trembled in fear. "So you don't know who is this intruder?" He questioned. "Yes sir." I replied. "Very well Miss Ann." He calmly said. I wanted to protect that boy that had just ran away, so I decided to find him. There is a chance that he would never get out of this world alone. He needed help. 

Marks POV:

As I was running for my life noticed that I was fading away and I knew it wasn't a good sign. But then the exact same girl who warned me to get out of here came and saying that she was going to protect me. "First off, you're going to eat this pill, this would let you live.". She showed me the pill and I swallowed it. It tasted bitter, but then turned sweet. I wasn't fading anymore. I wanted to know who was this girl and why does she need to save me? I had so many questions in my head. "So now I need you to get a job from Mr. Paul. If you don't, he'll turn you into stone." She whispered. I froze and felt a lump in my stomach. I nodded to show that I agreed. "Good I'm glad that you're listening." She answered. "W-wait, who are you?" I questioned. "Name's Ann, but you call me Miss Ann from now on, you got it?". I don't know why would I call her "Miss Ann" for some reason. She's looks a lot like my age(I'm 13 btw) and shes a bit too mature for her personality(just saying).

Ann's POV:

I took him to the mansion. But it was crowded with people today because of the weekly special, giant pork piggy stew, which mostly everyone in the world that spirits are crazy about. The only place with the weekly special was from Mr. Paul's mansion. His mansion was loaded and rich. Many customers go there every weekend. Inside the mansion had gigantic tubs that you could imagine. Over 10 billion dishes from all around the spirit world. Including some rooms you could   Want to stay and relax. It's like a hotel. I didn't told the boy who his name was. "Hey, what's your name?". "Uh, Mark." He answered,"Mark Edward Fischbach." I felt that was a cool name for a boy to have. As we hid at the side of the bush, I gave him directions to get his job so he wouldn't be see and he understood as I flew my way to the sky.

Marks POV:

As Miss Ann flew away, I started to find Ethan, the slave who works in the boiling room. He's got an army of nuts and bolts working for him. He's a bit cranky usually. He wore a light brown shirt with some coal marks on it  and black brown pants that go up his knees. He had some dirt in his face. He's shorter than me and has a squeaky voice that makes me annoyed mostly. I went to him to get a job, but he refuses because I'm a human. I tried everything to get him attention but then I had an idea. My plan was to take one of the nuts or bolts job so that I won't be stoned. But it backfired because

#1. Mostly all of the nuts and bolts faked to be tired and hurt so I can take their work for them 

#2. Ethan wasn't impressed about me taking someone's job 

That's when I saw a boy who was in my age. He had the same features like Ethan, but wore everything green. Light green shirt and black green pants that were wider than his legs and an inch taller than Ethan. He look like he was Irish. He was feeding the nuts and bolts when he saw me. "A HUMAN! What the heck are you doing here?" He shrieked. "He's my long lost cousin." Ethan replied.  The boy said nothing, but look at me like I was some bug. "He wants to get a job." Ethan continues, "But I think that J.P's gonna be mad about this." He nervously said. "Could you take this bum to him please?" Ethan asked. "No way, I'm not gonna risk my life sending a racket to him!" The boy argued. Ethan quietly took out a cookie that was the shape of his palm. "Well then, why don't you take this scrumptious cookie I took from the kitchen." Ethan smirk "It's a good one.". The boy blushed angrily. "Fine. Just gimme that." The boy snatched the cookie from Ethan's hand. "Come on you pickle, come with me.". I walked quietly and slowly not to get annoyed with him. I follow him upstairs to the elevator. "Name's Sean. But you can call me Jack." He said. "I'm Mark by the way.". I tried to shake his hand but he ignore it. "I'm gonna call you Sean because it's your real name." I told him. "Whatever." He replied. As Sean and I got to the elevator, we went to the first floor. Sean told me we need to find another elevator to go to the top. He also needed to hide me to avoid trouble so the spirits won't see me. As we went to the second elevator, we got interrupted by one of the servants. The servant had a good sense of smell and sniffled at Sean. "You smell like a human." He answered. Sean distracted him and shoved me to the elevator. "Come on what are you hiding Sean, show it to me." Sean showed the servant the cookie that Ethan gave it to him. The servant got crazy and tried to take it but Sean was taller than him. I push the button in the elevator and Sean ate the cookie in a mouthful. The servant panted in disappointment and left. I got to the top floor. No one was there. It was just a door to Mr. Paul.