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One-Shot

Her Responsibility

Vimes groaned as he stand up,some guy had hit him with a glass bottle on the head,he was kind of surprised he could so easily stand up.

He looked down at saw his body,a wound on the back side of his head bleed very strong.

Vimes blinked,well if he could see his body like this that had to mean he was dead,he looked down at himself and the ghostly figure he saw seemed to prove his theory.

"HIS GRACE THE DUKE OF ANKH-MORPORK COMMANDER SIR SAMUEL VIMES?"asked the grave like voice of half asked,half stated.

"Hello Death so my time is over now?"

"WELL,ACTUALLY NO."

"No,so this a near death experience,again?"

"WELL,ACTUALLY NO."

"What is this all about?"

"YOU ARE NO LONGER IN MY RESPONSIBILITY."

"No,Sam from now on I will take good care of you,like you did all those years for me.

Make yourself a nice life,because it is going to be very long",came a soft voice out of the shadows.

Vimes looked in the direction of the voice and was faced with a huge woman,she smiled at him and the ghostly Vimes felt a pull to his body.

Vimes stood up touched the back of his head and didn't felt a wound. He heard the fast steps of the guy who had killed him.

About what had happened could he think later,for now he had his duty.

And to full fill the duty came first.

The woman watched smiling as Vimes run after the murderer,Vimes had without realizing chosen to serve her. Thanks to him she had become stronger than all of the other cities.