I flop down onto my bed. I can't help but think about him. Why is he so... stubborn? I don't know. But what I do know is that I need a game plan. I suppose I'll just sleep on it.
When I open my eyes to the light or morning. "Ughhh," I say.
I climb out of bed. Last might was a very productive night. I created the perfect plan.
J look in the mirror. Blue eyes stare right back into my soul. My light brown hair falls at my back. My eyes dart to the picture I placed on my mirror. It's a picture of my mother.
She looks so beautiful, and I wish nothing more than to reach out and give her a big hug. Her hair, the color of a perfectly baked, fresh from the oven, vanilla cake. Her eyes, the color of the sky. Her lips, the color of a rose. The perfect image of who I want to be.
The other things on my mirror consist of pictures of my friends, pictures of my parents, pictures of me, and my name.
My vanity already came with a lit up M, so I'm not sure why I put my name there, but I did.
Well, I'd better get going. I have a plan to follow through with.
I head downstairs. "Morning, Dad."
"Good morning Mel," my dad says.
I pop a waffle into the toaster. What if my plan fails? What will Lithingdar think of my plan? Why do I have so many questions?
"Uh, Mel. Your waffle is done." My dad breaks through my mind.
"Oh, right," I grab my waffle.
After I eat my waffle, I head for the Dangerous Prison. They call it this because this building is where they keep all the dangerous mythical creatures. Lithingdar is here of his murderous powers. I walk down the aisle, talking in each cage. The one on my right has a skeleton against the bars.
To my left is a man sitting on his bed. Every now and then, his eyes flicker to red, then back to a blue-gray.
When I get to Lithingdar's cage, I stop.
"Hello," I say.
"Hi," he sighs. He stands up and walks over. He plops down onto the floor. I sit down too.
"I have an idea," I tell him.
"Ok, let's hear it then," he says.
"Alright," I say. "I know that there is a key somewhere in here, but where?"
"That's your plan? There is a key somewhere?" Lithingdar asks.
"I'll get the key, and let you out," I correct him.
"Oh, of course," he says.
"I'll be right back with a key," I say. "Hopefully," I add.
"Ok," he says.
I walk back down the aisle towards the gaurd room. The gaurd is sleeping with his mouth open. It looks kinda funny.
I carefully crack the door open. The gaurd moves a teeny bit in his sleep. I pause, frozen. He stops wiggling.I push the door open and crawl inside. I close the door after me.
I look around. Where could the key be hiding?
Suddenly I see it. Well, them. A key ring clipped to the guard's belt.
I slowly reach, reach. Only a bit further. Touched it. I find the clip part and unclip it. This unclipping movement woke the guard up.
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Hello Lithingdar fans! I'm sorry I havent updated in a while... since it's been so long, I'm going to try and make up for it by updating two chapters! Bye guys ♡
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Lithingdar
AcciónLithingdar is a powerful man with bad intentions. For the past five years, he has been behind bars. When Mel comes around, things change for him. What if Lithingdar isnt such a bad guy after all? If any of my characters or names or anything is simil...