Ch 5
855 Words
In front of her was the state of the art luxuriously decorated room. The floor furbished with Persian tiles with famous paintings around the world. A huge led display with chairs made out of imported leathers. Or at least it’s what she thought it would be. What in reality it was quite different. There was none of the things she thought instead there was just a simple led tv with wooden floors and a simple couch. All this was quite under her standards since she lived luxuriously all her life. Despite the shortcomings charolette strangely felt at home.
“I’ve always been used to high tech fancy homes” she said as she walked down the wooden floor to the center where the couch was. She touched the simple wooden table to get a feel of it. She sat on the couch which shrank a little.
“let’s say it feels like home, I like it” she said with a smile.
Draken felt something tugging at his leg. He looked down to see lucy.
“im hungwy” Lucy said.
Well let’s see what we have in the kitchen. draken went to the kitchen and opened the fridge. All he got was an empty fridge with a cool breeze in his face.
“were out of stuff” draken said.
“Guess we gotta go out”
“wait” zane said
“why don’t we send our new member here”
“umm I don’t know if we should send her on her own” draken said
“don’t worry, shell be fine” zane said.
“well send Lucy too” he replied
Lucy came up to charlotte.
“it’s ok, I know kwng fu, ill protect you” Lucy said with fierce determination
“it’s ok I can go on my own” charlotte said
Draken looked at charlotte and then looked at Lucy. Her chubby little hands clenched in fists and a serious look. She looked very cute like this.
“ok fine, go” draken said.
Lucy took hold of charlottes hand and they went off. They went down the streets and stood in front of a fruit and vegetables stand. Lucy told the shopkeeper what they wanted. Charlotte looked up to her right. She could see the tower. Smoke was still coming out of the hole that they made. She had a bad feeling looking at the tower as if someone was looking at her.. It gave a chill down her spine. She could also hear a noise in the background.
“charolette-charolette- charlotte”
She looked down to see a curious five years old face.
“are you ok” Lucy asked.
“uhh yeah iam fine” charolette replied
“let’s go”.
Meanwhile in the tower came a figure most daunting up to the broken wall. Her heel crushed the glass beneath her. She stood by the edge of the hole. Felt a cool breeze over her face as She glared down at the city. Then she turned back and hurried back to her office in a slightly fast pace. Calling it an office would be an understatement it was more of a throne room. The room was huge with glass chandelier on top. The entrance room had red carpet going up to the chair. The chair made for a king. It was dark red and was custom made for Susan. She sat on it crossed her legs and backed up. Lit a cigar and put one rest on the arm. She could feel the smooth leather quality on her fingertips. She was waiting for a certain somebody to come. The doors opened and came in two figures one male and female. The secretary in her regular attire came in with a rather young boy. This boy around 19 came in. he had short blond hair. His hair went down up until his neck. He didn’t look much physically. He wore black jeans and a simple white shirt. His face was almost expressionless.
“you called me out here, what do you want” he said with no expression.
“I want you to find somebody and if possible kill someone” she said as she puffed in her cigar.
The secretary who was standing beside her the whole time handed her had a picture of charlotte.
“isn’t this your own daughter?” the boy asked.
“yes, she ran away with draknen” Susan replied.
“and you want me to kill the resistance guy” he said still expressionless.
“will you do it” the secretary asked.
“well that’s my job right, and I have nothing to do anyways”.
He went out of the hallway and out of their sights.
“you think he can do it?” the secretary asked.
“don’t underestimate him, he isn’t called the jackal for no reason”.
The boy went down the stairs he looked at the picture.
“the princess huh”.
As he touched the last step he went invisible from head to toe completely transparent.
- Writer
