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(FANG)

The new masters were... strange. They seemed nice but I wasn't fooled. My old master had friends and told me that they were my masters and they were nice the first time. The next time they were as evil, sadistic, and cruel as master. I suddered. They two men led me down various hallways and up and down stairs. They were painted in reds and golds, priceless artwork hung causually on the walls. The two men walked pulling me along roughly, until they found two other men. I lifted my head a little. The two men looked like guards. Behind them was a dingy wooden door. They noticed my "escorts" and bowed at the waist.

"Your Majesty" One muttered. I felt myself pale. Oh. My. God. The boy, the girl, they were royals. The other man handed my itchy sufficating rope to one of the guards. The men turned and left. I didn't looked at them but I just felt those two guards smile sadisticly at me. I gulped

One of them jerked the rope. Hard. I fell forward and landed on my face.

"Get up" One of them shouted at me. He kicked me in the chest. I gasped for oxygen. They laughed and one of them unlock and opened the heavy wooden door. I slowly stood up and one of the guards untied the rope arounded my neck. I felt more oxygen flow into my lungs. Then they both grabbed me and walked me threw the door. I wasn't lite very well but I could make out the first few steps of a staircase. They pair shoved me down the steps.

I fell down the stairs for a while. Damn. There were so many stairs. I landed hard on my side. I was in pain but nothing I'm not use to. I slowly and carfully stood up. A single bulb luminated the area around me. I felt around my body. There were no broken bones, but I had plently of new bruises that decorated my body. I sighed. Those were going to hurt for a while and I'll definatly be sore in the morning.

"You okay" A voice asked. I didn't look at him and bowed my head. Another voice chuckled.

"Relax were all slaves here" The other voice said. I looked up. There were four other people. A tall, pale, strawberry blond haired boy. There was another boy with sparkling blue eyes and blond hair. He looked about eight and the other boy looked around my age. Like me they didn't have shirts and had dirty shorts on.

There were two girls as well. One looked about eleven with dark brown eyes and mocha colored skin. The other girl had blue eyes and blond curls that made her look angelic. He was probably the sister of the eight year old.

"I'm fine" I said softly not very comfortable around them.

"Well welcome to hell" The youger boy said. Story of my life.

"I'm Nudge." the girl started to say "That's Iggy(Strawberry blond) Gazzy(Blond), and Angel(Self explanitory). What's your name. I bet it sounds cool. How did you get here." She chattered befor Iggy clasped his had over her mouth. Thank God.

"My name is Fang" I awnsered

"How did you getr here. Usally there's a rush of slaves during the winter but its spring. I love spring its so-"Nudge chattered befor once again Iggy covered her mouth.

"Two people bought me." I said

"Who" Gazzy asked.

"Max and Max" I said unsurly

There eyes expanded. "You were bought by the princess" Nudge shouted.

I paled again.

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