Spirited Mark

chapter 4: Getting a Job

Mark's POV:

As I opened the door, I got sucked in and was already in Mr. Paul's office. "So you're the intruder who came to our world is it?". I nodded nervously. Paul continued writing his paper work. "Uh, excuse me, I was wondering if you could give me a job." I said bravely. Paul zipped my mouth with his pen. "You're a human. I don't want to hear a dumb request from you." He said coldly while taking a cigar in his box and smoked on it. Mr. Paul laughed sarcastically. "I'm so impressed that you made it this far. I suppose that you didn't do it on your own." he chuckled. " why don't you explain how you did it. I'm thinking that you didn't it do it yourself.". Mr. Paul unzipped my mouth. I didn't want Ann to get in trouble so I kept saying that I need a job. "Don't even think about it, you muggle." he yelled and flew to me. "Why would I give you a job? You're just a spoiled lazy brat and there's nothing I can do for you." I trembled nervously. Mr. Paul thought for a moment, and made the most wicked and evil smile that I had ever seen. "Maybe I can get you the hardest job I've got so you'll be dead for your final breath." Paul hissed. But then a noise came out of the room in Mr. Paul's office. "Oh goodness!" Mr. Paul nervously ran to the room. "It's okay honey everything is fine. Just a human to deal with." It smacked Mr. Paul's face with a three foot book. "It's alright, its alright everything's okay." Paul ran into the room. "Why are you standing there? I told you to leave!" he yelled to me. "I'm not leaving till you give me a job!" I shouted hysterically.". "Okay, okay, just give me a minute." Mr. Paul whispered.  As Mr. Paul went into the room, two things flew to me, a pen and a contract. As Mr. Paul came back, I already signed the contract and gave it to him. "So your name's Mark Edward Fischbach." I nodded. Paul took my contract and put it in his drawer. 

Ann's POV:

As I went to see Mr. Paul, Mark was there with him. "You called me?" I questioned. "This boy already signed the contract. Why don't you take him down to the room where he's going to stay?" said Mr. Paul. "yes Mr. Paul."  As I took Mark to the elevator, he seemed pale. As we went out the elevator, every single spirit looked at us in horror. No one moved an inch. Some spirits even whispered ear to ear passing words and words to one another. I called out Jack(Sean) to come over. "What! Why do you need to dump him on me?" whined Jack. "Because you're our best servant in Mr. Paul's mansion, that's why." I answered. "Uh, fine." he groaned. Mark went to him nervously while I went to bed. It was night time.

Mark's POV:

I felt sorry for Sean because he's the one who takes a lot of responsibility from Mr. Paul and now he has to deal with me. Sean turned to me and made me surprise that he was laughing at me. "Man, I can't believe you pull that off, I thought you were going to be dead for real!" he chuckled. "Wait really?" I questioned. "Yeah! But hey, just remember, if you need me just call me okay?" He blushed confidently. I nodded for agreement.  As we went to the room where I'm gonna stay I realized that I was gonna share a room with Sean. "So this is where your going to stay." He continued, "'I'm going to find you some work clothes for you to get started okay?" he smiled "Okay" I answered. After he left I look around the room. Everything and I mean everything was green, the bed, his bathroom, and his clothes. but some were other colors. Sean came back with some clothes with different colors.  "Lets see if one of these fit you." Sean pick out a pink one, "Nah, too girly" he mumbled. He pick out a blue one "Uh, too original" he groaned. I felt rage and sorrow inside me. Why did I ever wanted to leave? Finally Sean picked out a nice red working clothes for me. "There! its perfect!" He smiled. I almost shed a tear when Sean notice it. "Hey whats wrong?" He questioned nervously. "Oh, i-its nothing." I answered. "Um, okay" he said. 

10:00 pm

It was dark and I felt homesick. I was mad at everything. My parents, the new house, Mr. Paul, and including myself. This was a mistake coming here. If none of this would have happened, I would have been playing video games to ignore this whole thing!