Chapter Three: Wrong

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     I didn't get any sleep last night and I was so tired. I heard a violent knock on the door I was afraid that master was mad at me... Oh who am I kidding he's always mad at me.

     "Cross, you need to wake up!" Said a sweet voice from behind the door. That's not master who is that? I did not recognize  the voice behind the door it was sweet, smooth, and high pitched so it couldn't be master his voice is low, husky, and to be honest a little sexy.

     "I'm coming" I said yawning. I open my door and I see a dwarf?... no not a dwarf... Midget, yes there is a difference a dwarf is a mythical creature that doesn't exist a midget is just a very inconveniently short person. I have never seen this woman before, she's adorable! "Excuse me, but what is your name miss I don't believe we've met before?" I asked really wondering who she is and why I haven't seen her before, maybe master was trying to hide her from her but how would she know my name?

     "I'm Cecelia the head maid of the castle I heard of your arrival and I decided to meet you in person because, master talks about you a lot." She chirped softly.

     "Oh, okay I'll be ready in a little, sorry about that." I said tripping on my words out of tiredness. I shut the door and started to get dressed i slip on my dress shirt and button it. I slid my pants on and put a belt on. I tucked in my shirt and put my vest and shoes on. I fix my hair in the small mirror and exit the room. I walk down stairs to see Nightmare tapping his foot impatiently. I mentally cussed myself out.

     "Why did you take so damn long I've been waiting for you for 15 minutes?!" he yelled scaring the shit out of me and I thought he scared me normally.

     "I-Im sorry master I didn't know and and... I'm so sorry I won't do it ever again. He directed his attention to a door, I went through stepping downstairs into some kind of torture room. There were whips on the walls along with, paddles, and other " toys."

     I back up towards the stairs and I feel weight slam me on the ground...

(Okay, sorry I left you at a cliffhanger. I hope you'll enjoy this chapter! I've been really happy lately Idk why but here it is!)

     (Edit: RIP. Dolores O'Riordan from The Cranberries. I miss that group so much!)
     

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