There's like no way this is happening. Caitlyn and I did go to the club last night. The bartender could have slipped something in my drink.
"Yeah, that's it. I'm like...high, or stoned or something," I said.
"Milady? Are you alright?" came from the door.
...Holy...
"Caitlyn?"
"Yes, Miss Mitchie. Is everything all right?" Caitlyn asked.
Great...she's one of them...my Caitlyn is gone...
"Yes, I'm ok,"
"Your mother and father stepped away for travels today. I must go to the market today. Would you like to accompany me?" she asked.
Market..as in a lot of people. I could find Shane and hightail it out of here.
"I'd love to,"
"Wonderful. I have your bath ready,"
"Thanks, but I could have gotten my own bath ready,"
Caitlyn laughed. Yeah, as if what I had said was so freaking hysterical.
"I'm sorry, I do not mean to laugh, but you're parents would never even allow you to fetch your own water," Caitlyn said.
I smiled. What else was I supposed to do. I don't really want a back story on my sixteenth century parent.
I excused myself and went into the bathroom...a tub. Yeah.
--
I came back into my room where caitlyn had laid out a green velvet dress. Its like...seventy- five degree weather. But I just have to make sure I fit in. This is a get in and out mission!
"Miss Mitchie, are you prepared?" Caitlyn asked.
As I'll ever be.
"Yes,".
Caitlyn and I exited the house. My family must be loaded here! Its so elegant and something straight out of a storybook.
We walked into the market...it smells like...well something dead must be lurking around. I regret not remembering what year the Black Plauge happened in. I could be like...in the middle of it.
"Miss Mitchie, turn away!" Caitlyn shouted, spinning me around.
"What's the problem?" I asked as we began to walk the opposite direction.
"He's here!"
"Who?"
"Sir Nathanial,"
I turned back around in the origional direction and saw a curly haired boy. NATE! Wow, even in this horrible nightmare Nate is here.
"Mitchie! He'll see you," Cailtyn said, pulling me aside.
I looked back at Nate, who was eyeing Caitlyn. He gave her a smile and a wave, which Caitlyn returned with a faint smile.
Then she let out a loud sigh. I could so tell she was internally gushing at Nate's gesture.
"You like him!" I accused playfully.
"No! I am certainly not fond of Nathanial,"
"Yes! Yes you are! And he is soo into you,"
"Into me?"
"He's... he has a liking for you,"
"Oh, Mitchie! Do you really think so?"
I looked at Nate who was gazing in Caitlyn's direction, a wide smile on his face.
"I'm so sure,".
Caitlyn blushed, sending another smile to Nate.
"Is this all that you and Nate have ever done?"
"Nate?"
I rolled my eyes, "Nathanial,"
"No....sometimes I wave too,".
"Listen Caitlyn," I began, grabbing her shoulders, "I want you to march up to that boy, say hey Nate, and walk away,"
"Walk away?"
"Just walk away,"
"Hey Nate? That seems rather odd to say,"
"But you must! You will seem...intresting, mysterious and alluring. He'll never know what hit him,"
"...ok,"
Caitlyn walked in Nate's direction, I followed close behind. Caitlyn reached him, reaching behind him and grabbing two lemons and paying for them.
"Hey Nate," she said to him.
And she walked. I glanced at Nate, who looked like he was just hit in the face. I'm just that good.
"That was...exhiliration. It was wonderful!"
"I'm so proud of you! Did you see his face, he was shocked," I said, walking back the way home.
"Miss Caitlyn! Wait!" came from behind us.
We both turned and saw Nate running toward us and stopping in front of us.
Caitlyn looked like she was about to pass out. I shot her a knowing look.
Caitlyn stiffened up, "Hello...Nate,".
"Hi Caitlyn,"
"Is there something I could do for you?"
"Yes. I was sort of. Slightly. Hoping that you would join me, for a stroll tonight," Nate said.
I stopped her before she answered, way to eagirly.
"...I guess that could be arranged," Caitlyn replied cooly.
"I'll come around sundown,"
"That sounds wonderful," Caitlyn said.
"Good seeing you again, good-bye," Nate said.
"Good-bye,"
Nate left, Caitlyn wobbled slightly and I held her up.
"Oh my goodness. I cannot believe that just happened," Caitlyn said.
"Believe it! You have a date with Nathanial!" I said.
Caitlyn practically skipped on our way back home.
"Caitlyn, do you know where I could find Shane Gray?" I asked.
She froze, giving me a look that read, Are you crazy?!
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Mitchie, you know your mother and father forbid you from having any relations with the Gray's. Miss, they're bad news for your family,"
"What? Why?"
"It's much to long of a story miss,"
"Where can I find him?" I asked.
"Mitchie, I can't tell you. You are very aware of that,"
No! No, I'm not. I'm not aware of anything, I woke up in a different time era and have to solve some stupid little puzzle game, going to who knows how may other places.
"I guess you're right," I said, entering my bedroom and jumping into the large four-poster bed.
May I advise you, jumping into a bed in a dress is not a very good idea.
Why are the Gray's such a bad deal to my family. But even though I want to know badly, I don't think I'll get an answer out Caitlyn. And seeing as Jason or Kevin, whatever isn't here to give me any straight answers. I'm out of luck.
My guess, is that it's only about noon, maybe even like one in the afternoon. Even though, I still managed to fall asleep.
--
"Michelle, Michelle. Awaken please,"
I opened my eyes and saw Shane. Before he could say anything else I hugged him. I saw out the window and noticed it was dark. Like way dark.
"What is the time?" I asked, trying to use the common way of saying things here.
"After midnight," Shane said pulling away.
"How did you get in?" I asked.
If his family is bad news for mine. I don't think he could just come in through the front door.
"I came in through your window. Like always Michelle, are you feeling well?" Shane asked.
Through the window!? That's so romantic...If only my time Shane would do something like that.
"Of course,"
"I cannot stay long. My father is watching me closely,"
If I don't learn anything about this whole family deal...I could possibly go insane.
"But I had to come. I'd risk anything for you Michelle, my life even,"
"Oh Shane,"
He leaned forward until we kissed, full with passion and novel romance. Can I trade my Shane for this one?
Shane pulled away, carresing my cheek.
"I must go. Until we meet again Michelle," Shane said, "Farewell for now,".
"Good-bye,"
And he left through the window, giving me a final smile. Oh my gosh.
:) ...Yeah. So Mya here! How's that for a second chapter. I know we haven't updated this is well forever. And I don't really remember when I wrote this but I started yesterday...i think I was supposed to be writing something else...Oh I dont know.
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