Chapter Eleven

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We walked for miles until we came upon a huge castle.This must be the one me and Jake seen when we got here."Hold up"one said,"I will alert the queen first."Whats your name I asked to the scary one.They call me negro como la noche which translates to black as night.Well that's a nice name I said sarcastically.Watch your attitude when you talk to me young lady.Gosh your stupid,I already hate you.He just glared at me when I said that.The other guy came out and said she wants us to come in.We walked into the huge place and it was a gorgeous place.There were red drapes and carpets,golden statues everywhere,and really tall windows.It seemed really old but it was pretty neat for an old place like this.They took me up toward the thrown where the queen was sitting.She had long brown hair that was braided,her eyes were a dark green,and her skin was very pale."Hello darling and what may your name be,"she asked.My name is Rita,whys it matter to you."Whys it matter to me,it matters because I need you around."Around for what,I'm not going to be your slave."No not a slave,your are very important to me and others."Me,important I don't think so I thought to myself.She stood up and reached her hand out to me."Come on,if you want to stay with me you need something other than these rags on."Rags,but these are my favorite clothes,shes a jerk.We walked through the hallways,which were empty."Here we are,the dressing room,we are sure to find something for you.Go ahead in and find something,I will wait and when your done you can show me."Ok and I walked into the room and shut the door.I looked at the room and there were dresses everywhere.Why are they all dresses,I mean come on.I hope there's a ninja costume or something like that.I searched the room but sadly no ninja costume.I sighed but there's one specific dress that I did like.It was a sleeveless,white gown with a thin belt that came just above the ribs.It was a long dress that flowed a on the ground,this was the one.I put it on and walked out to the queen."Perfect" she said smiling.Why does it have to be perfect and why does she need me so much.

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