Trust

By: yugijo

Coolness stood there puzzled, what should I do? She ran into the crowd of people that Yoshiguy had gone into.

"Please wait for me!" She cried desperately as she pushed through the crowd. Many people turned to look at her. She whirled around and gave them dirty looks. They quickly turned and looked away. "Hey wait for me!"

"What?" Yoshiguy said stopping in the middle of the crowd.

"You didn't wait for me." She gasped.

"Well, there's no need to worry. Were here." He said pointing to a fancy shop. The windows were sparkling clean. Gold sparkling letters were on the windows and said Madam Catherin's Barber Shop

"Wow." Coolness breathed. She moved towards the building.

"Maybe you haven't been to the city." Yoshiguy said taking a step towards coolness.

"Yes. I've never been to the city. I was never let out of my town before." She sighed and whipped a tear off her cheek, remembering her cruel child hood.

"Well, lets go in." Yoshiguy stepped up to the door and pulled the handle. A bright light hit Coolness's face. Warmth fell on her skin and the sound of scissors could be heard. The room was full of people and having their hair cut. She stepped inside and was pulled away form Yoshiguy. She turned around but Yoshiguy was gone.

Were did he go. Coolness thought. She started to panic, every thing here was different. She let out a scream as she was tapped lightly on the shoulder.

"Can I help you." A very small man said in an italian accent. He was so small that he was only as tall as Coolness's shoulders. His hair was a light shade of brown. His blue eyes starring into hers but business like. He was standing next to a small red fancy chair that had sparkling gold rods holding it up. His reflection could be seen on the shinny floor.

"No not..." But she was cut off by the small man.

"Oh, yes you do. You need a hair cut!" And he rushed her to the chair put an apron on her and soaked her hair in a bucket of warm soapy water. He scrubbed her hair till it felt like silk. Then he pulled her dripping wet hair out of the bucket and dried it. He took out some scissors and a comb and started to cut her long silky hair. Elizabeth watched as pieces of hair fell to the ground in clumps. Her hair used to be down to her waist, but now it was down to her shoulders. All that Elizabeth could hear was the sound of the scissors cutting her hair.

Oh, this is the life. Elizabeth thought as the man stopped cutting her hair.

"I am done and you owe me twenty coins." He stuck out his hand as if to get the money right away. Elizabeth was shocked that it coast money. The man starred at her with a dark face. He put down his hand and said in a raspy voice, "You don't have any money?

"Well... No I don't... I was taken here by..." But she was cut off by the man who laughed hysterically. His eyes watered and his face grew purple. He put his hands on his chest. Elizabeth looked around the room and noticed that no one was looking at them. The man finally took a deep breath and wiped the tears from his eyes.

"Oh... I am terribly sorry. I forgot to mention that the first hair cut if free. You looked so scared I couldn't help my self. Oh you can go." He helped her to the door and slammed it shut in her face. Again he burst out laughing.

How dare he. Elizabeth thought folding her arms. She felt a cold chill run down her spine. Some one was watching her. She turned around but only a group of people was there talking about chickens and people they love. She turned back around and jumped. A black guard was right out front of her. His face was dark and gloomy. His eyes bore into hers.

"Have you seen this man." He said in a raspy voice holding the picture up to her face. It was the same guy that she was with, but instead of a mustache he had a big long beard with long wavy hair.

"N... No... I... I haven't." But she never finished her sentence for the guard pushed her to the ground and ran over to another crowd of people. Elizabeth's cloths were now all dusty and her hand were in terrible pain from trying to break her fall. Someone walked up to her and held out a hand.

"Do you need some help my lady." That voice was so familiar. Elizabeth looked up into the mans face and saw Yoshiguy standing there. He looked different though. His mustache was gone and his hair was shorter than normal. He pulled her off the ground and starred into her gentle eyes. "You look so beautiful." He said in a soft voice and went closer to her lips.

"You to." But just as their lips were about to meet she pulled away from him. The both looked shocked. What came over me? Elizabeth turned around to face Patrick. Her necklace moved to the side as well. "If... You think for one second that I would... Would... Kiss you then you must... Be... Be out of your mind." She said taking deep breaths. Patrick turned and faced her as well his face swelling like it was going to explode. His face turned blood red.

"Well maybe I wasn't going to kiss you ether." He said turning his back on her as well. They both turned around at the same time and yelled, "NEVER!" Many travelers stopped to look at the two of them.

"Hmmmm..." A girl said. Elizabeth and Patrick turned around and saw to their astonishment a small girl with short blond hair stood at their feet. She wore a small pink skirt that went down to her knees and a tight pink shirt. She blinked with deep blue eyes. She also wore a pure gold ring. Her short hair blew in the wind. "It seems like couples have these sort of problems." She smiled as she said these words. Elizabeth and Patrick looked at her as if she was crazy.

"You must have some problems." Elizabeth said in a puzzled voice.

"Well, I do have a big, big, big problem." The twelve year old said putting a finger to her lips as if thinking of something important.

"What would that be?" Elizabeth asked. She stepped closer to the girl.

"I'm in trouble with... Zaziema." At the sound of this name all three people shuddered. Zaziema.

Who is this Zaziema? Well you'll have to wait for me to write more. Also R&R because I love them. Third chapter is going to be good.