Medieval Times

 

Part 3

 

By Susie 

 

Disclaimer: The show is not mine!! ;_;

 

 

 

 

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“I knew i should’ve gone left. Everyone goes right” Misty muttered to herself, and with good reason. For the past ten minutes she had found herself hiding from several guards. None had spotted her, but luck does not go that far, right?

 

Walking through the castle hallways wasn’t at all fun, mostly when all seemed to be look the same. All had boring decorations, which consisted of large portraits and armours. Quite a castle this was, she thought with sarcasm.

 

“Now, where could those doungeons be?” She said while glancing to her sides. She kept walking and walking, but no sign of the dungeons could be seen. How does a dungeon entrance looks like, anyway? Agh, she didn’t even know what to look for! She’ll be stuck in this place forever if she didn’t find any direction soon.

 

But, maybe, something strange will happen and led her way to the dungeons. Besides, strange things had happened since she arrived here. One more wouldn’t hurt. Anyway, what had scared her the most was the fact that she didn’t recall recent events, she sees them all cloudy and barely visible. How odd? Why couldn’t she remember that? There was, obviously, something wrong with her and this place.

 

Suddenly, a cold breeze broke her from her thoughts. Misty looked to her right, where the breeze had came from, and what she saw made her face pale.A light ball was dancing around the wall. Jumping from side to side. She first thought it was Shawna, but the light seemed darker...?

 

The dancing light stopped and two red slits came out of it, focusing their evilness on her.

 

A chill runned down Misty’s spine. “Oh no” she whispered. Then all went black

 

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Cling! Clang! Cling! Clang!

 

‘What’s that noice’

 

Cling! Clang! Cling! Clang!

 

“Wake up boy! I’ve found a cellmate for you.” A large man said with his throaty voice, while he banged the cell bars with his iron mug.

 

“Umm, cellmate?” The boy question, now fully awake.

 

“Yes, a female cellmate. A girl.” He said while grinning. Then, he threw her at the boy. “Enjoy, hahaha!” He turned on his heels and left the boy totally perplex.

 

“A girl?” He looked down at his feet where the girl landed. He was all too shocked to catch her. He was known to be a gentleman, but he just couldn’t move. He wasn’t sure why was a girl in the castle, what was she doing knowing the dangers of coming in here?

 

He saw she was unconcious so he started to shake her to try to wake her up. “Come on, wake up!” She wasn’t moving so he tried again. “Girl, wake up!”

 

The girl suddenly stirred in his arms and opened her eyes. When she was him, a look of knowleged crossed her eyes.

 

“Brock?”

 

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A/N: Oh no i’m evil. Sorry guys, this was extremly short ....and a cliffie! I’m sorry. Hey, I promise i’ll have a much larger chapter, the next one will be huge. Many things are about to happen........so e-mail me if you want to hehe

 

Until next time!

 

Bye!