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Chapter 3 - Lily

Only one man was standing now and it didn't look like he was going anywhere except to his burial ground if he was granted one.

"shall we discourse who sent you?" The man asked with a smile at least that was what it looked like.

Taking hold of something that looked like a whistle, the man blew it as loud as possible, he would have blown longer if not for his rolling head that came fell the floor some seconds ago.

Once again the two were surrounded by more men, not noticing the person behind her, she felt a shiny sharp silver metal rest on her neck and she gulped down saliva.

"hey" she managed to say in a hushed tone hoping to get the attention of the man who had brought her into the mist of all this crazy fellows.

Well the man looked back at her and he didn't look one bit pleased, his eye balls flickered as one colour tried to dominate the other, it flashed red but then the blue took over, it became bright blue, it was almost like a mirror that had her reflection in it.

"would have given you a chance to go to hell peacefully and safely but then there is one rule you voilated today and that is 'never touching what is mine'.".

They all died in a twinkle of an eye, the one holding her in place was visibly shaking, using her elbow to hit him in the waist she pushed him off as she ran for safety, she watched him groan in pain but then that didn't seem painful enough as his head plus body intestines went like a long rope out his body.

"I will be quick" was what the man that had brought her into this misery had said and he entered into the house and came back in no time with a green emerald that was in a chain turning it into a necklace.

The man came closer once more and only had to hold her this time before they disappeared.

"Oh God have mercy!" a feminine voice said as she patted her chest, she was just recovering from fright as they had appeared right in front of her.

"I thought you were used to that" the man said and the lady rolled her eyes.

"no one is ever used to bad things Sebastian" the lady said as she then turned to look at the lady.

"who is she?" she asked and Sebastian turned to look down at the girl as she was short.

"Oh , I actually forgot to introduce myself, Sebastian and you are?" He asked but then the girl was mute, she was probably debating whether it was right or not telling a stranger her name.

"Lily" the man completed his sentence and the girl shot her head up to look at him.

"I wouldn't come if I didn't have information" he smiled.

"feel at home" he said as he walked away leaving her with the lady and then she turned to the lady.

"he probably went to wash up, which you should do too" the lady said.

"I am Jazmine, his sister" The lady said and Lily nodded, she had thought she was a wife at first but then seeing the familiarity/resemblance In their face features , she then knew she was stupid.

"Lily" she said and the Jazmine lady nodded.

"welcome to our home" She said as she walked but looked back to make sure Lily was following.

Lily looked at the back view of the lady and then she noticed another strange thing, the lady was wearing a dress, the kind she saw in ancient movies, noticing that she looked around the mansion that was called a house and then it stuck to her.

"This was not the technology era"

Running to catch up with the Jazmine lady who wore a long blue dress of their time as she believed.

"miss Jazmine" she called out and the lady stopped turning to look at her.

"is there something you need?" she asked with a polite smile and Lily nodded.

"do you perherps know how to drive cars?" Lily asked and the lady looked puzzled.

"What you mean is that?" Jazmine asked with a curious gaze and Lily nodded mouthing an "O".

"like what you guys use for transport" Lily said and the lady nodded.

"you mean boats, yachts, horses and carriages?" Jazmine asked and Lily smiled awkwardly, she might pass out any time from now, the uncivilised head had brought her into a land where she knew no one or knew nothing, how was she going to fucking escape!.

She felt like dipping someone's face into a pot of boiling hot soup, if not the whole body.