CHAPTER FIVE- Three days





Alife Vi Hangsingic

    Still shaken Alife mange to get on to his feet.
    “Your-your the Princess?” He dicho his voice shaky and weak has he’s holding his side. Illy turns around and see’s him fear fly’s to her eyes and she runs over to his side.
    “Are tu okay?!” Her voice high pitched and filled with worry as her rosado, rosa hair fly’s in the breeze. Alife’s knees begin to fell weak and he falls to the ground while Illy yells words in his ears which he can’t make out.
    “Your the princess?” He says in a whisper and all he see’s is Illy’s rosado, rosa hair and her purple blue eyes still filled with promise but fear in them as well. And then the world goes black for Alife.


    Alife slowly opened his eyes which were still heavy he looks up and see’s Illy leaning over him.
    “Illy?” He makes out weakly as he stares at her in wonder.
    “Finally tu woke up I saved tu but that was a close one!” She smiles and puts a piece of damp cloth on his forehead. Alife slowly sits up and looks around to were he is now. He see’s a big room filled with many things and a bog bed.
    “Where am I?” He say’s still soaking in the room.
    “Your not in heaven if your were thinking that! Your in the royal castillo I bout tu here so tu could give better..” Alife’s face fills with shock. “It’s okay your aloud to be in here because tu saved me so the less I could do is help you!” She smiles once more.
    “Oh...thanks?” He lets out a weak smile and lays back down...





Asha Hunston


    There cheering my name? o what they think is my name, how can this be I shouldn’t had done that! Now what what can I do!? Then another voice yells from the crowd.
    “Muse come out and mostrar yourself!” Then came another.
    “Yeah mostrar us your face Muse!” Then the whole crowd being yelling stuff like that. Asha went into a complete panic. What do I do I can’t mostrar my face that would be the end of me!? What do I do! There calling me! I must do something.
    Asha walks out of the room were she was so publicado to stay and watch and listen and walks down the hall into another small room labeled Storage Room. She opens the door to find the room dark and she can’t see in front of her. So she takes a step in to find the light switch and ends up tripping over something on the floor and landing in a bucket that say’s white powder. She gets up and out of the bucket and finds the light switch and turns to her right where there’s a mirror, she covers her mouth in shock.
    “What the?!” She touches her hair and see’s that the powder made it turn back o at less look like she had white hair and even paler skin. She smiles and think all I need is something to wear? She makes her way to the closet in the room which is filled with old soldier uniforms, she goes to grab a black parte superior, arriba when a box above falls on her head and knocks her back and on to the floor. She pulls off the box and see;s that her vision is blocked up something on her head she once again looks in the mirror and see;s that a hat is on her head with a black tinted shielded that covers her eyes so no one can see them because the hat is to big she takes off the hat and make to holes for her hair and throws it back on. She keeps on looking through the boxes and finds a button up black mens camisa, camiseta and she puts it on and rips off the sleeves and she ties the bottom up above her bely button. Then she finds some black pants and also puts them on, she looks back in the mirror to see how she looks. “This will have to do?” she say’s to herself and makes her way down the hall to a small over hang and looks down and see;s the crowd of people still calling her name.
    Asha takes a deep breath and say’s to herself,
    “I am muse I am the muse to all of these people to fight and to believe in better day’s...I will end this War.” She takes one más deep breath and runs out on to the over hang and flips down into the middle of the crowd. The people mover away from her and whisper and wonder to them selves... she stands up and shows her self. “I am Muse!” She yells over the crowd with her headphones. “I fight for the weak and the one’s who can’t fight for themselves!” The crowd goes quite. “Those tu are royal o have power, fear me! She points her right arm to the right. “Those who are weak and powerless registrarse me!” Then she points to the left with her left hand but on the words registrarse me she puts them down at her side. The crowd is silent. “It’s your choice with me I promise will find freedom and brighter day’s o tu can stay with The United and life in Hell. It’s your choice I’ll give tu three day’s to decide I will be back on the third día to see how many people want to fight with me...Goodbye!”
    All they can she is her mouth and then she smiles and pulls a smoke bomb and the room fills with smoke and she makes it back in side and back into the Storage Room and looks in the mirror and smiles, and say’s. “I know what I must do...” She pulls out a gun and loads it.