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"Number 27"

"Number 27"

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"What number am I?" I whispered a question hoping Justin would give me a truthful answer. He put his hand out for me to take but I refused it. "Come here, sweetheart." Annoyance was clear in his voice but he tried to be as sweet as possible. I took his hand and, swiftly, he pulled me on his lap. "27." He spoke softly in to my ear. I jumped at the sudden hot air hitting my skin. "What?" I gasped. "You're Number 27." "W-where are they?" I asked, afraid of his rejoinder. "Dead." he spoke sternly. I sprung from his lap, stumbling a few steps back. "Y-you ki-" I could barely finish my gasping sentence before I was rudely interrupted. "Yes, I killed them...but i'm not going to kill you yet because I love you right now," he said scaring me half to death, "no need to be afraid baby doll." He took my hand but quickly plucked it away. "Don't touch me!" I cried out. "Y-you killed 27 people!?!" I yelped in utter shock. "26 my dear...but if you keep up this attitude you will be the 27th!" he barked causing me to flinch at his tone. "I'm sorry..." I breathed.
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The guards grabbed me, forcing me to enter the room I didn't even want to be in. I didn't want to be here. I didn't want to be captured. And most of all I didn't want to see this mendacious pharaoh. I hated this man! Absolutely hated him. His eyes filled with intense hate as he stared at me. He looked at me with a bored expression on his face. "I thought I told you to bring me the rebel leader, not some vacuous little girl." Anger started boiling inside me. The guards were about to respond but I interrupted them. "Why Pharaoh! What makes you believe I am not the rebel leader?" He looked at me annoyingly."Well for one thing you're a girl" I was completely enraged! "How sexist! You think that just because I'm not a man I can't be a leader! People like you disgust me! It sickens me that I even looked up to you as a child! I idolized you! Followed you everywhere! Thought-" I quickly covered my mouth realizing I had said to much. This isn't how I imagined the situation when I finally saw him again. I couldn't control my anger around him. The pharaoh's board expression turned into a more interested one. "You talk as if we have met before but I have absolutely no clue who you are! By all means I'm interested.... What are you called?" This was really bad! If I told him my name he would kill all of my comrades too. I had to lie... For their sake. "Neith..." The Pharaoh's eyes quickly snapped to me. "Let me rephrase my previous question... Tell me your FULL name and don't you dare give a fake one either or I will slaughter every single member of the rebel army... Even family members who weren't even involved will be killed." It was over! I couldn't let him kill all of those people. I guess my time was up now. He cornered me in to a wall. I was stuck with no other way out. "Safiya...Safiya Zahra." The Pharaoh's smile instantly turned into a frown. "That's impossible!" Well I think its safe to say he remembers me. "I was the one who killed you."

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