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Chapter III
Chapter III
By the time we got back, everyone seemed to already of gone to sleep. The candles had been put out, leaving us to wander around in the dark.
"Any idea where the room is?" Haruto whispered, feeling his hands around for a door.
"Nope," I answered, doing the same. Finally, I let out a sigh, and made a small flame in my right hand. I lifted my hand up to look around, and instantly noticed a face in front of me.
"Ah!" I yelled, falling backwards, letting the flame go out. The face brought a small candle up. It was Ryouchi.
"H-hello, sir," I said, hurrying to get up.
"What are you two idiots doing?" He growled, and I noticed that Haruto was now standing at my side.
"We couldn't find our room," I explained nervously. He simply let out a small angry sigh, reached his hand to the left, and opened a door. The dim light from his candle reveals our room.
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The next morning, I wake up to a little face staring down at me. I sat up, quickly realizing the face to be Ryuu.
"Mornin', Jonas!" He said, a big smile on his face. I grunted out a small "'Morning", too tired to be as cheery as he was. I grabbed my tunic, slipping it on, half-listening to Ryuu chatter on.
"C'mon!" He said, grabbing on to my arm. "Mama's making breakfast," He yelled in my ear, pulling me up. I let him drag me all the way to the table, then sit me down. He sat down next to me, then started talking at a million words a minute again. The only thing that really interested me was when he said something about his brother.
"Did you know that my big brother is in the army? He's fightin' bad Fire Nation soldiers!" He said. I almost laughed. He seriously didn't realize what exactly was going on. I was glad, though. I didn't want him to think of me as a monster like the rest of those demons.
"Like the men that took over this village?" I questioned.
"Yeah!"
So he did realize what was going on, he just didn't know that I was a part of them.
Before I could say more, Delilah came into the room, sitting down across from me.
"Good morning," I said, smiling at her. She looked up, but not at me.
"Good morning, Ryuu," She said to her brother, ignoring me. I frowned slightly, but before I could dwell, Aimi brought some food to the table. It looked like oatmeal our squad usually ate when we had the chance to eat breakfast, but tasted a whole lot better. This time, no one spoke. There was just this awkward silence for all of breakfast.
Once we were all finished, I volounteered to clear the table.
"That's nice of you," Aimi started. "But I can get it."
"Please," I said back. "I insist."
Before she could protest, I took everyone's empty plates. As I took Delilah's, she shot me a confused look. I simply smiled and took everything over to their sink. I started to wash them, then heard Aimi say something. I heard a chair scoot out from the table, and someone walk up behind me. It was Delilah.
"My mother told me to help you," She muttered, and took a bowl I had just been reaching for. Everyone had started to file out of the room, so I decided to say something to her.
"Listen," I started, my voice soft. "I'm not like the rest of those monsters who took over your village. I hate them as much as you do, maybe even more."
"Yeah, right," She said, not even glancing at me.
I sighed, and continued.
"I'm telling you the truth," I said, my voice getting a little rougher. "I can't stand being one of them,"
"Then why are you?" She asked angrily, now looking straight at me.
"My...my fa-" But before I could continue, Ryouchi's voice came booming from the other room.
"Delilah, get in here!" He yelled.
She immediately left, leaving the dish she had been cleaning. I..."growled", angry that I couldn't get my words out in time.
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After I finished washing the dishes, I walked into their small living room. To my confusion, no one was there except for Haruto, who was sitting on a chair reading another one of those scrolls from our room.
"Where is everybody?" I asked him. He looked up, and looked around, seemingly wondering the same thing.
"Uhh...I don't know," He said, rubbing the back of his neck. "One of our scouts came to the door a little while ago, I think. Maybe Kenta's making some of the villagers work," He suggested, then went back to his scroll.
"Real helpful," I said, a hint of sarcasm in my voice.
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I decided I might as well go look around the village. I left the small house, and started to wander around the village. It was quite small, but it seemed as though they tried to keep it nice. Unfortunately, after our attack yesterday, a few things were scorched.
As I walked through the village, I could feel everyone glaring at me. It felt awful, having everyone hate you. I just continued to walk, avoiding eye contact. After a while, I noticed a small field of sorts just on the outskirts of the town. I could see a bunch of villagers working, and I noticed one face in-paticular; Delilah's.
I walked towards her. She didn't even notice as I walked up next to her. She obviously didn't seem too used to doing this, as she was having trouble using the hoe she was holding. For one, she had the metal facing the wrong way.
"Need some help with that?" I asked, surprising her.
"Don't sneak up on me like that!" She scolded. I just laughed.
"Sorry," I said, and since she had decided not to answer me, I just took the hoe out of her hands.
"Hey!" She said.
"You were holding it wrong," I explained, and turned it the right way, then started to use it.
"I can do it myself," She said, and tried to take it back from me.
"It's fine. I don't mind," I said, remembering my mother letting me help her in her garden when I was much younger. Then I remembered how much that upset my father, which made me laugh slightly.
"What?" She asked, now standing to the side, defeated.
"Nothing...My father would hate to see me doing this," I told her. "He hated it when I did stuff like this. Said it was for people lesser than us. By that I guess he meant people that didn't live in the upper part of the Fire Nation capital," I said, remembering that house of ours.
"I hate that place. I'd say I was glad to get away from it, but the only reason I got away from it was because I was forced to join the army," I explained, glad to get out what I had tried to say earlier. I glanced over at her, and she had this look of deep thought on her face, like she was realizing what I was trying to tell her back when we were washing dishes.
"But...you're Fire Nation. You're supposed to love the Fire Nation and hate the Earth Nation," She said, pretty much trying to tell me what I should be.
"Yeah, I guess I get it from my brother. A few months before his eighteenth birthday, he left the house in the middle of the night. He wasn't about to be forced to join the army. I guess I should've done the same thing, not sure why I di-" Yet again, I couldn't finish my sentence. This time, though, it wasn't Delilah's father yelling at me; it was Kenta.
"Jonas!" He yelled at me, making me practically jump. I looked around and noticed him stomping towards us. His face...I'd say he looked mad, but that would be an understatement.
"Great..." I muttered as he stopped at us.
"What do you think you're doing, grunt?" He hissed, looking between me and Delilah.
"I was ju-"
"Don't even try to explain yourself. This is their work," He said, the word "their" like it burned his tongue.
"He was just trying to help me," Delilah said from beside me, glaring at him.
"What did you say?! Did I give you permission to talk to me?" He said, and slapped her on the face.
"Uh!" She grunted, and fell to the ground.
"Hey!" I yelled, dropping the hoe, then, with this sudden surge of courage, I punched him.
If he was angry before, then it was a hundred times worse now. He had stumbled slightly, but even with my newfound courage, I don't think I ever could of knocked him to the ground.
"You're protecting this...this...thing?" He shouted.
"Thing?! She is a human being, and I'm not going to let you push her around like that!" I shot back.
A small crowd of villagers had gathered near us by now, and were watching with either confusion or happiness, I couldn't tell which. Either way, what they had gathered to see was about to end.
"You want to protect her, then you'll both suffer the same fate" He said, and grabbed us both by the arms.
End of Chapter III
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