Zoe. (Pop-Reel) (Chapter Ten)

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Natszek
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Chapter One - Hello.

"Help!" A voice screamed from afar.
"What, where are you? What happened?" I replied.
"Zoe!" The voice yelled back.
"What?! Where are you??"
No response.
"Kate.." I shouted out to her.
Still, no response.
''Boo.." A voice came from behind.
"Ah!!" I screamed.
"Got you. Aha. You were so scared" Kate said then started laughing hysterically.
I put my ear buds in and continued walking through the forest to the lake.
I looked at my watch. 4:57 AM
Kate yawned, causing me to yawn as well.
"Why are we here so early again?" I looked up at her as she skipped along the path.
"You'll see.." She replied and grinned.
Once we go through the forest, I walked up the lake bed and scavenge for the lock. Aha, found it.
Kate walked over and placed the key into the lock. The water drained out, the door rose from the center and the stairs created a way up.
I looked over at her, she nodded.
We climbed up the seven single steps to the door. She looked back at me, opened the door and went inside.
I felt nervous, and dizzy, the feeling off the portal made me feel sick.
Note to self: Stay away from portals.
I took a deep breath and jumped inside. Around me, I heard creepy noises. I shut my eyes tight.
When I opened my eyes, I was laying down on the soft grass.
Small little fairy's fluttered about me. I sat up, looked around and smiled.
I was home.

~To be continued

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Chapter Ten - Arthur : by Natszek 01/03/2014 2:22:48 pmJanuary 3, 2014 @ 7:22 pm UTC

"No, seriously, I don't have a name." He said, as I followed him back to his village. "Then why don't you give yourself a name." I suggested. I looked up at a sign that was written in Greek, It read: "Για εκείνον που ταξιδεύει εδώ, πρέπει να γίνει μία από τις τοξότες."
"What does the sign say?" I asked the nameless archer.
"For the one who travels here, shall become one of the archers." He said, and looked down at me. I bent over to take off my shoes, because It was getting hot. As we continued walking, I stepped on a small pebble and yelled: "Oh mijn grote pijn, af alle hemelen!!"
The archer turned back at me and said, "What did you say?" I looked up at him, my eyes watering from the pain of the small pebble.
"It's Dutch. I can speak Dutch, so I prefer to say it when I'm in pain." I said, pulling the rock out of my foot, and sliding my shoes back on. "Oh." He said, and continued walking through the village. "Could you, possibly teach me Dutch?" He asked in a quiet voice, not looking at me.
"Sure." I said with a small smile. "When would you like to learn?" I asked him.
"Uhm, how about when we get to my hut?" He suggested. Pointing to his small, light brown hut.

We reached his hut and he showed me around, for no reason. He sat down on a mat, on the floor and patted the one across from him, gesturing me to sit. I sat. They were insainly uncomfortable.
"Lets start off with a greeting, such as, Hello." I said. He nodded in agreement.
"Hallo." I said. He looked at me, then said, "Hallo.."

"Good." I said to him. He lifted up a small smile, then shrugged. "Next, lets do simple words, such as cat, pie, dog, and child."
I cleared my throat, and fluently said:
"Kat, Taart, Hond, Kind." I paused for a minute & looked up at him. "I have an idea, If I can stay in your village, tomorrow we can do the Dutch lessons, for now lets choose a name for you." I suggested. He nodded in silence.
"Hmm.."

"Jason?" I suggested
"No."
"Uhm, Steve?"
"No."
"Thomas?"
"No."
"Ash?"
"No."
"Simon?"
"No!!"
"Arthur?"
"Ok."

"NIce to meet you, Arthur.." I said.

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