Chapter 5

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Wildcat/Tyler's pov

I wake up with a jolt to the sound of the dungeon door open.i look out to see no one,fear takes over me as I look around frantically for a weapon.i than see a vase beside a chair,it was probably decoration.i crawl quickly and I snatch it off the floor.I stand up with the vase raised ready to strike whoever it was.

"Bonjour!"i hear a man say
"Who's there?"I ask,slowly walking to the entryway
I make it till I'm in the doorway of the dungeon.i look where the lever is,I gasp and I step back a bit to see a candlestick.the candlestick guy hops down to the floor "I would like to welcome you t-"I cut the thing off with a smack with the vase
"Son of a bitch that hurt"the candlestick guy says relighting his candles "now as I was saying before welcome!"he smiles Than bows "I'm Brock"
I think for a sec about telling him my real name
"Tyler"I say hesitantly
"What a beautiful name!i came here to take you to your room"the candlestick Brock says
"But,I though the guy said that when this door closes it doesn't open,it kinda sounded like I won't be sleeping anywhere else"
"He doesn't mean it"
I look back at the dungeon than I drop the vase.the guy Brock or candlestick walks down the stairs I came to get my father.

We are halfway up the stairs when I see a clock climb down the stairs towards us "what are you doing Brock his majesty will not be happy to know that your giving the prisoner a room"the clock guy says
"He cannot live in a dungeon he needs a comfortable place to sleep"than Brock turns to look up to my
Face "This Craig"he says to me than turns to the short tiny clock.

While the candlestick and clock were talking I look around to see it Surprisingly clean for an old castle "well let's go follow us to your new room"Brock says
I follow Brock with Craig walking beside him.

We soon walk up another flight of stair.i look in front of me at Brock and Craig "so am I allowed to go anywhere or am I a prisoner?"I ask
"Feisty one,but no you are not the prisoner,you are allowed anywhere"Brock says
"Except the west wing"Craig says
Brock does gives Craig a signal to shut up
"Which we do not have"Craig finishes
"What's in the west wing?"I ask
"Nothing just storage"Brock says "let's continue to your room"
I look to where I guessed the west wing was.

After a few minutes of walking and passing beautiful paintings I couldn't ever paint that were hung on the walls.finally we stop at a door and the Brock opens it when he does I'm met with a beautiful room.The walls were rose colored.Across from the door against the wall was a king sized bed with white pillow cases and covers.i walk over to look more around the room when a scream escapes me and I fall to the ground cause in front of me was a moving wardrobe singing.brock and Craig run over "hey it's ok it's just your wardrobe"Brock says
I look back to the wardrobe and I slowly stand up "is everything alive?"I say as I slowly walk up to a dresser to see a comb
"No not everything is"Craig says
I look back to the wardrobe who was snoring.
I look down to Brock to see him roll his eyes and walk to the door with Craig following not far behind.

After the door closes I look to see a rose on the dresser.i walk up to it and I pick it up.i smile,I slowly put it back than I turn towards the window
"Focus!Tyler we have to leave here,"i say in my head
I walk towards the window and my heart drops.if I dropped I would die.i look around for something to only see the wardrobe and my bed.

While I was tying the blankets together I hear a knock.i drop my blanket and I stand "who is it?"i ask
I hear murmuring than I hear that mans voice again
"Will you join me for dinner?"the man asks like he was new to it
I feel anger fill up my body "you kept me as your prisoner and you want to have dinner with me?Are you insane"I say while glaring at the door already knowing he probably doesn't feel it.
Than I hear a harder knocking that I was afraid the door would break "join me for dinner!?"the man yells in anger
"No"I snap back
I hear him say something to someone than I hear him leave.i feel my legs about to give out and my vision became blurry but I gathered my strength and continued to try to escape.

I hope u enjoyed this chapter
Love ya guys!
Peace ✌🏻

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