Part 8

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Miera's POV

 

I stood in my room, looking out the window.

Soon they would come.

They had a thing of Thieves, which was not good on my part.

I growled, throwing myself onto my bed.

Flashback

 

“Hey Miera! There's a letter here for you,” Kankuro's voice came up the stairs.

“Really?” I called back, hurrying downstairs.

“Here,” he handed it to me.

I frowned.

No one knew I lived here.

Why was there a letter for me?

Slowly, I opened it.

A dreadful stamp was the first thing I saw.

I dropped the letter quickly.

“No,” I said.

“Did you read it that quick?” Kankuro asked. I shook my head.

“The stamp explains it all.”

He picked it up slowly, and narrowed his eyes when he saw the stamp.

“Them,” he growled.

I took it, and built up enough courage to read the letter.

Miera,

 

We have learned of your whereabouts after monthes of trying.

As you know, Thieves are people of rare talents which facinate us.

We would like you to join us. You are rumoured to be one of the strongest Thieves to this day.

You have twenty hours. Be prepared to join us when we come, or suffer the consequenses.

We will come.

 

Akatsuki.

 

I bit my lip.

This was not good knews.

Quickly, I handed the letter to Kankuro.

“Tell the other two. I'll be in my room,” I said.

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