Okay onward with the story! Finally who owns Sora. LOL I'm going to take this down a weird path

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Chapter Four

Yellow eyes pierced into my soul. My breathing ceased, and my voice remained stuck in my throat. On his forehead was a yellow jewel, and he had fiery red hair. He wore silver armor and gripped a sword at his waist. I had no idea who he was, but I had a feeling he was someone I should fear.

"Master Ganondorf, I am grateful for your time in taming this one."

He grunted and pulled on the chain. I stumbled forward, earning a kick in the stomach. I coughed again and tried to pull myself up again, but he wasn't caring to stop to let me recover. My head was pounding as I watched people leaning in to whisper to each other. It's like they all knew what was going to happen. I felt the chain loosen somewhat, and I glanced back. This Ganondorf was on a black horse, and he tied my chain to the horse. Before I could even think, he rode off. My feet dragged along the ground as I tried to run along side of the horse.

It was a long ride towards wherever he was taking me. The sun was setting casting a beautiful golden glow across the sky. As he dragged me closer, I saw a huge white castle behind a long wall. He stopped the horse, and I attempted to take a breather. "W-wait," I tried to speak, but he took off again across the wooden bridge.

He rode up to the castle and stopped his horse ride outside the doorway. Grabbing me, he pulled me further into the castle. I tried to pull on the chain. "Stop!" I finally yelled, tired of feeling the pain of my skin scrapping over the cement.

He turned and glared his yellow eyes at me, instantly making me regret saying anything. He grabbed my neck and slammed my back against the wall. "Let me make this perfectly clear. You make any form of words with those lips and I'll cut them off." I gasped for air feeling my feet starting to tingle.

He let go, and I fell to the cold floor. I coughed and gasped for the precious air that he neglected my body from. My heart was beating rapidly. I couldn't take this anymore. I wanted to go home. All the way home not a stop at Twilight Town or any of those other worlds. I want to go all the way back home.

He grabbed the back the back of my shirt and tossed me into a cell not too far from where we stopped. I could hear his feet fade in the distant. I thought I could finally relax. "He got you too," a voice quietly spoke. I jerked and grabbed the bars.

"Who?" I was still afraid to talk.

The man moved more in the shadows under the barred window. "A fellow victim, but don't worry he can't hear us talking."

"Did you just read my mind?"

"No. I was in your position before, asking and feeling the same thing with the gentlemen that was in my place years ago."

"What's your name?"

"Link. How did you get caught up in this?"

For the first time I thought of what really happened. "It's a long story," I began but knew he would want to hear it all. I talked carelessly and quickly for the first time. It felt oddly better to finally spill out all the words I've been holding deep down inside of me.

When I finally finished, I found myself sitting on the ground near the stranger I was slowly become attached to. "Do you feel better?" he asked, rubbing his knee.

"Much better. Thank you so much."

"Do you want me to tell you the rules, and how to make this stay quick and simple?"

"You mean?"

"Yes, you are temporarily here because I'm his servant. He voluntaries occasionally to train new slaves. It probably thrills him."

I was slowly becoming sick to my stomach. "You can help me."

"Of course. I know he already told you no talking. The only time you are permitted to speak is if he tells you to or asks you a question. This goes for all other Masters. He will assign you jobs every morning that need to be finished before he comes to get you. If they aren't, there is a severe punishment. Something I wish not to explain. It's too horrific. And one last thing. If he wants a bed warmer you have to comply without hesitation or fighting."

The breath was stripped out of my lungs. I couldn't believe what he told me. I thought severe punishment was the worst, but it wasn't. I couldn't handle this. "You have to help me escape," I commented, standing up and walking towards the locked door. I'm sure the Keyblade could help me, but I have to be able to aim it right and hit the lock.

"I could get in trouble helping you."

"So you're saying you won't."

"I will but I'm telling you. Once the training is done, you'll go to someone else."

"And that person could be just as bad. I'm sure if I follow my tracks I could get back to my world."

"You don't understand. Just go with the flow and everything will be alright. Trust me."

"To use your words. I will never ever be a bed warmer!"

He sighed and stared up at me. "There is no way I could make this easier on you, but if you try to escape you won't live to make it back to your world. Take your chance and pray that when they sell you again, you get a better Master that won't hurt you."

"I can't. I have to try to get out of here." I summoned the Keyblade and held it firmly in my hands. I was determined to get out of here as fast as possible. I would rather die than be here.

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Alright told you it was going to get a bit strange. Thanks for reading please review

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