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Prologue
"I don't like it here, Arya. There's all these rules and rooms we aren't aloud into."
"Well it's way better then Jordan, Ozzie. And you know it." Arya stated rudely, Ozzie sighed then continued to persuade his other half to see reason.
"Arya! There's just something not right about that woman! We should leave and go back home," Ozzie paused, "besides, I miss Hector and Janessa already, and anyway we had lots of adventures back at the collage right? We can just continue them there instead of going to the North." Arya glared at her daemon her glare softened. "Ozzie. I understand how you feel, but I really want to go to the North!" She gave him a flat look. "I know deep down you do too. I mean come on, we finally get to do the thing Uncle never let us do and that is to go to the North! Uncle always promised to take us but now he's disappeared and it's our job to find him cause that's what the Master would want us to do." She nodded firmly, fully trusting her own word.
Ozzie gave Arya a very unconvinced look. "Arya how do you know that's what the master wants us to do?" She giggled slightly and replied. "Well why else would he have given us the Alethiometer if we weren't suppose to deliver it to Uncle?" Ozzie's eyes grew wide and he quickly scanned the darkness for any movement in the room then whispered sharply at her.
"Hush Arya! You know what the Master said!" His eyes darted once more around the room. "We cannot let her know we have the Alethiometer, you shouldn't be so careless!" Arya sighed. "I'm sorry, Ozzie. I didn't mean for it to slip so loudly. Besides she's probably asleep by now anyway." Ozzie thought for moment before replying. "She might be sleeping, but I highly doubt that daemon of hers is."
"Well let's go to sleep. We have a big day tomorrow and then the day after that, we get to go to the North!" Arya said proudly, her tone filled with happiness and excitement. "Yeah… Fine. But Arya..." His head turned slightly to stare at her with wide eyes. "what if I'm right about her. Then we leave tomorrow night and that's that." Arya giggled as she petted her daemon in his cat form, his fur brushed her fingertips lightly, she whispered to him. "Whatever you say Ozzie. Good night." Ozzie snuggled close to the warmth of her body. "Night."
Well, I hope you guys enjoyed the Prologue. I promise you I'm working on the first chapter right now and I'll try to get it out as soon as possible :3
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