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Chapter 5

by Jennica

"I think you hit my head too many times, because I'm seeing double", William painfully said.

"There are two of us. Me, Zara, and that thing by the door,"explained the real Zara. Zara was sitting on an excuse of a cot and torn pieces of a blanket, right next to William, who was half laying down trying to relieve his throbing head.

"Excuse me, I think you're wrong, girlie!"responded the fake.

"Oh, I mean ugly, poor, stupid, idioatic FREAK!!!!!!" Zara spitefully added.

The fake quickly pulled out her shinny black gun and put it to Zara's forehead. "one more comment like that, and you're history!! One down, to to go!!"

"Okay,okay, I get the picture", Zara replied, half crying.

"I'm so sick of you guys. It seems as if the world just revolves around you and your stupid family!! Soon, it will only revolve around me!!!" She smirked.

"Who are you?" William asked.

"Let me give you the facts. My name is Christina Mah and I'm 43 years old. I have three kids, but they were taken away from me. Then I was locked up in a room and never allowed to leave, untill six months ago, when I broke out and ran to California. I robbed a bank and a drugstore. I had plastic surgery so I would look like Zara-aren't I beautiful? I then started my plan, which is working smoothly. That's my life story-like it?" Christina smiled, her eyes blazing like the fires of hell.

William and Zara felt very faint. They were in the hands of a phsycopath, who wanted to take over the WORLD!!!! They were drenched in terror.

" So, your children were taken away from you, is that why you took us away from our parents?"Zara slowly asked.

"Shut up, you royal SNOB!!!!!" screamed Christina. "Robert, take her back to her cell!!!!"

Zara started to fight the big muscular man. When she was not able to budge him she screamed "Let me go, you inept FOOL!!!!!!AHHHHHHHHHH!!!! William, gey away from....."

"SLAM!" Sounded the door farther down the dark, musty hall. Qilliam heard the low, evil laugher of Robert. He shook with fear for Zara.

"It's just you and me now Princey. But I'll let you wait here for a while 'till you meet Diana and Harry", spewed Christian.

"You mean, Harry's dead?"asked William worriedly.

I better torture him, thought Christina."Oh, you didn't think I would let im live after what he did to my perfect face,did you?" questioned Christine surreptitiously.

"What did you do to him?!" demanded William, his voice crackling. His face was pale and he was pale and he was shaking like an earthquake.

This is too easy,thought Christina. "He tried to get away, but the van was too fast for him." She pretended to sob. "He tried to get out of the way but he wasn't fast enough". She imatated Prince Charles,"Oh, my poor baby boy......."

You, you, prevaricator!!!!!" William vehemently cried. He was crumpled into a ball, shaking and crying. He still hadn't fully recovered from the death of his mother, over three years ago, and now he had just lost his younger brother. Soon it would be Zara. What about Daddy? "Will this misery ever stop?" William desperately cried to himself.

"Now, now, no name calling, please. We all are friends here. HA! I'm your master and you're my prisoner!!" She left the room laughing hystericallly.

"Oh, Harry....." William moaned.

BACK IN NEW YORK.......

"Gee, thanks sir, you just saved my life", Harry ecuberently cried.

"Hey, no sweat. I looked as if you were in a slight jam", the stranger replied.

Slight was an UNDERSTATEMENT!!!!!! "So, where am I?" asked Harry. He couldn't see anything yet. They kept walking through dark hallways and passed rooms that smelled of urine.

"You're in Harlem."

HARLEM?! Harry thought. How in the world did he het here? They entered a large room filled with beds and scruffy looking people. This is a homeless shelter, Harry realized.

"Here's my family. It's all I've got", the stranger said pulling him out of his thoughts. There was a short, fat lady with long, black hair pulled back into a bun. Harry guessed she was the wife. He shook her hand politely. Behind her, a firl got up from a chair and came toward him. She was his age, with golden hair and saphire blue eyes. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. He knew it was love at first sight.

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