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Millie~Prologue and Part 1 |
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Prologue
The man lit the match and threw it to the ground. "There." he said with satisfaction, and watched as the old mansion burned to the ground. He could hear the cries of the people inside, the pleas of help, but he only smiled wider and walked away. "My job here is done." He exclaimed, and walked away.
Part 1
Millie continued running, sneaking a glance behind her shoulder. They were still following her! She could hear the loud barking of the evil guard dogs, and the hoarse voice of their wicked master. They weren't very far behind.
Her sneakers pounded against the forest floor. Her heart was racing. She squeezed her hand clutching the precious object harder till it hurt. She could not...no she would not lose it. Her very life, and her brother's too, depended on it. However was she going to escape? Up ahead, she saw a dim light shining through a clearing in the dark woods. Maybe there was hope. But her pursuers were right behind her! Could she make it?
Using every ounce of energy she had left, Millie sprinted out of the clearing, only to find herself heading straight into the arms of death itself.
Millie woke up in a cold, dark room. She couldn't remember what had happened, only now the precious object was gone. She looked around, but couldn't see anything familiar. Just a pool of blood, which she guessed must be hers. She wondered if she was dead, and tried to decide whether this was heaven or hell.
"Tsk, tsk, poor girl," said a mystery voice. It seemed to be coming from out of nowhere. Millie looked up. God? Must be heaven then. Not that she had been that good or anything.In fact, just yesterday she had stolen the precious object from her evil landlord. Oh, yeah. They were chasing her, trying to kill her! But what happened?
"Well, we got rid of your little friend for you. But we had to take your book. We need it for a mission we're doing." The voice sounded as if it were smirking.
"No! The book is precious! It will save our lives!!!" Millie cried out. But the voice was gone. There was only silence.
Millie sat in the corner of the room, crying for hours. She didn't know what to do, and she was hoping the mysterious voice would come back.
"There, there. Everything will be okay." The voice was trying to reassure her, but it wasn't working.
"My mom and dad died, my brother is left alone on the streets, I'm stuck here in this stupid room, and you took away our precious, life-saving object. How is everything going to be okay?!" Millie screamed, pissed off."Why don't you just let me the freak out of here?!"
"We're very sorry, Millie, but we can't let you out at the moment. Not until you agree to join our organization of spies~ the O.O.S." the voice said.
"Um..Okay? That sounds...cool...Now, if you excuse me, I have to go find my brother, Andrew." Millie leaped up from her sitting position, and a pair of sliding doors appeared. She happily skipped out of the room, not knowing that she was now part of the most deadly organization now existing on Earth.
 Frosted_Pink_Cupcakes · Thu Mar 12, 2009 @ 01:37am · 0 Comments |
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