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"What the hell do you mean you lost it??" The 2nd Prince yelled angrily. Quickly, all the officials in the room fell to the ground on their knees.
"Y-your highness! W-we-" They stuttered. Growing more angry, the 2nd Prince's expression turned cold. He pulled up one of the commanders by the collar, their face quickly turning white.
"Your-" the commander could barely get another word out before being thrown to the ground.
"Find it! If father knows we lost the black jade, it will be your lives that are lost!" He shouted. They all bowed quickly before responding in unison.
"Yes 2nd Prince!"
After they all scrambled out of the room, only the 2nd Prince was left there, along with his right hand man being the only one left in the room. He waved for him to come forward.
"Yes, your highness ?" Sir Mike asked.
"Send out 50 soldiers to find the black jade. Only the one who comes back with it shall be left alive. " the 2nd Prince said. His eyes glowing with anger. Sir Mike bowed once more, hiding the sinister grin that etched onto his face.
"Yes, your highness."
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I woke up in a strange room. It was much smaller than my living room, and the walls were made of wood instead of the white wallpaper that once welcomed me into my home. I gasped loudly but quickly covered my mouth. Fear once again enveloping my heart. I could hear my heart beat through my chest. The setting of where I was, was too accurate and familiar, it looked like an exact replica of my favorite show?!? Quickly standing up, I was about to walk over to the mirror but quickly fell over.
"Ouch!" I let out as I hit the floorboard. Hissing, I stood up slower as my legs wobbled. Something wasn't right. I felt, lighter? I quickly walked over to the rose colored mirror. I gasped loudly while covering my mouth.
"No way." I said in shock. I looked almost identical to how I was in high school?!? But some of my features much more prominent than others. For one, my eyelashes were much longer than I remembered. My lips were just as big as before and my face shape remained the same, however my nose had a straighter bridge as my eyebrows were much thinner than they naturally were, suiting my now slimed down face. I carefully touched my face but was only shocked once more as I looked at my hands.
They were just as slender as they used to be, but were now a lot smaller, my natural nails extending passed my fingertips rather than underneath. I looked..
"Prettier??" I whispered to myself shocked. I looked up at the mirror once again. Carefully, I poked myself with my finger, as if I would break this new face of mine. I stood there for another minute in shock. Suddenly, my thoughts quickly came rushing back to me. I gasped as I remembered how I had passed out.
"I'm... dead???!?" I whisper loudly. My hands clasped themselves around my mouth again. I couldn't believe it. I walked back to the bed and sat down stunned.
"This, this couldn't be true! I was probably just in a dream!" I said, trying to reassure myself. But it didn't work. My anxiety was at an all time high. I tried to take deep breaths, but I could stop shaking.
I always struggled with a Panic Disorder, I was easily swept up into my thoughts and gave myself anxiety attacks. But now, this was real! I really wasn't at my house, I really did change completely, and the scariest part of it all:
I really was in a show???!?
I placed my hands over my chest as I started to hyperventilate, tears clouding my eyes. I couldn't do this.
I jumped up and made a dash for the door. Upon opening it, my eyes went wide as a slender girl dressed in maid clothing stood behind my....
My eyes bulged out even more as I trembled.
"M-mom?" I said weakly. Before they could say anything, I ran passed them and rushed down the stairs.
"Madam Eva!" I heard a voice call, which I could only assume was the girl. But I didn't stop running, I ran out of the house and kept on running. Soon, I was bumping into everyone, they all stared at me as if I was the plague. They wore the same clothing as the characters in the show as well. I couldn't stop shaking as I ran. As I was running, I felt a sharp object of some sort slam against my collarbone. I hisses loudly as I tripped over my own feet, tumbling to the ground
"Ouch!" I shrieked.
"What was that??" I yelled. However, upon closer inspection of her injury, I found a small dark colored rock imbedding it's self into my shoulder. A stinging sensation making its way up to my head, and before I could figure out what it is, the stinging sensation only was made stronger. I cried out in pain as it cramped into my chest. It felt as if my heart was being squeezed! Tears quickly made there way into my eyes as I looked around for help.
Instead, I was met with many strangers staring at me with shocked at scared expressions. But I couldn't even think as to why that may be, because before I could, I lost consciousness again.
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(Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed!)