Friday, June 29, 2007

   Hola ppls!
Ok, lets kick this story into high gear with Part 4:

We drive for a very long time before we finally come to a very large house. It looked like a castle. We pull up to the stairs leading to the doors to the house. I and Azula get out and Azula grabs onto my hand and squeezes it signaling to me that she is very nervous and scared. I squeeze her hand back signaling I am scared too, but try to be brave. We follow Mr. Morris into the house. “Ms. Maxis, please come here.” says Mr. Morris. Ms. Maxis comes out from a room, quickly curtsies, and stands before Mr. Morris. “Yes, sir! Did you need something?” says Ms. Maxis. “I want you to take Azula and Angel to their room, ok?” says Mr. Morris. “Yes, sir, but who are Azula and Angle? I didn’t know you had any dogs.” says Ms. Maxis sarcastically. “We are Azula and Angel.” says Angle. We curtsy to Ms. Maxis. “Oh, you two are Azula and Angel. Ok, first who is who and how old are you?” says Ms. Maxis sarcastically. “I am Angel. I am 14 years old.” says Angle. “And I am 16 year old Azula. We are here to live with Mr. Morris. He is our new father.” says Azula. I squeeze Azula’s hand very hard signaling that I did not like what she just said. “What did I say, Angel?” says Azula.” That man will never be our father. You know that Azula. He is a bad man. He is vile and cruel. You remember what he did. He killed our grandfather.” says Angel angrily. We all here a loud crash behind us as we stood in the hall. I turn around to see a young boy standing in shock behind us. There is plates and glass every where. I pull a pair of gloves out of my pocket that I always keep with me incase my hands get sore during training or something, put them on, and go over to him. He is reaching to pick up the glass. “No, don’t!” says Angel at the young boy. “You will hurt yourself if you pick up glass with your bare hands.” says Angel as she opens her suitcase. She pulls out another pair of gloves. “Here use these.” says Angel handing the pair of gloves over to him. He puts the gloves on and they both pick up the big pieces of glass. They put the glass and plates back on the tray. “Thank you for the help misses.” says the boy as he stands up. “No need to call me misses. My name is Angel. What is yours?” says Angel to the boy. “Oh, ok. My name is Alvon. I am 16. How old are you?” says Alvon. “I am 14. I shall be 15 next year. That is my sister Azula over there. She is 16. Why are you here?” says Angle. “I work here as a servant.” says Alvon. “Oh, I came to live with Mr. Morris.” says Angel. Alvon hands the gloves back to her as Angel says “Oh no, u can keep them incase you ever need them again.” Alvon says “Oh, thank you very much Angel.” Ms. Maxis shows us to our room. Then Mr. Morris comes in as Ms. Maxis leaves. He says to us as we unpack “Please put on some more suitable clothes like the ones I had Ms. Maxis put out for u and meet me in the car again in 20 minutes.” He then leaves. I walk over to my bed where the clothes lay. Ms. Maxis had laid out a pair of very small blue jean shorts, a skin tight bright blue revealing shirt, black sneakers, white socks, and a bright blue flowered pony tail holder. I look at Azula in disgust as she stares happily at the dark blue short skirt, pink halter top shirt, dark blue platform shoes, white socks, and pink hair ribbon that was laid out for her. I say to her “I refuse to wear the crud.” She looks at me in anger “Well, u better or Mr. Morris will have your hide.” I stare at the clothes as Azula goes to change. I break and go change into the clothes. We run down to the car and get in with Mr. Morris. We sit quietly till we get to this old warehouse building. Mr. Morris leads us in. I look around at all these men staring at us and grinning. We get to a back room and there is a young boy standing at a desk. Mr. Morris greets him and they whisper for a minute. The boy is dressed in old jeans and a t- shirt. He has a cloak on and sneakers. He walks over to me as Mr. Morris snatches Azula away. The boy stares at me. He grabs me under my chin and looks at me. I pull away saying “What the hell do u think your doing?” The boy looks towards Mr. Morris “Have u not told them Morris?” Mr. Morris looks at me then Azula as he says “No I haven’t. Girls these guys are my gang. U two are about to be the newest members. One of u shall be only mine and the other shall belong to the other guys along with the rest of the ladies.” I stare at him angrily and say “Hell No!!!! I will not allow I or my sister to be forced into a gang.”

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~*~*~*~ Anna ~*~*~*~


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