<big><big><big>Chapter 9</big>
Justin whispered to me 'Im ready to take on these fools, because they left their guns and lightsabers behind!'. It was true, and unbelieveable! Lone_Wolf and us attacked. We got down 5 with our dumb attempts but we forgot about their force powers. Lone_Wolf was thrown down the table, chairs pinned Justin down, and STORMTROOPER8888 seized me and confirmed 'We finally got him, O' Great DarthGohan! What shall we do with him' I said quickly 'You won't be doing anything thats what!!!' I had my septer in hand and pulled of a Force Push around everyone and then set the chairs that pinned Justin down on fire. DarthGohan did the force choke, and I dropped my septer. I rised in air wriggling blindingly to be freed while Stormtoopers left and got their guns and aimed at me. Justin had a attempt to get my septer but I couldn't say the fate that would befall him if he touched it. As he grabbed in his hand, it turned to wood! His whole body turned to wood and he had been cursed... Lone_Wolf also tried to bite DarthGohan but Darth used his other hand to grab him by the tail and said 'Well, this turned out nicely.... a wooden boy, a slave little wolf, and a wizard to torcher!!! This couldn't be anymore grand. Troops, take the wizard to the cells, Lone_Wolf to the chamber, and the wooden frozen boy to the bathroom!'............. There I lay, crying my eyes out for my fate and being never to get out. 'Some hero I turned out to be! CoN must've made a mistake.' My clothes were gone and replaced with rags, and was fed apple skins. My white hair grew untidy and i was starting to think if the white hair was my old age hair, or my natural good hair... but I was overreactting because I was only 13. Days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months, and I hoped that the admins saved The Bell Tree, even though that chance was slim, and evil wrecked havoc throughout our land... I heard howls of laughter :evillaugh: and seen many villans come laugh at me seeing 'Its that blasted Kolvo! Well lets torcher him!'. DarhGohan said 'I just want to see him sprawl in his own fate, as he caused us much trouble...'. I cried day after day and was going insane..... this poem came to my mind of my woes. Here is how it goes:
'As the sun turns to moon,
the leaves will dry soon,
the snow will fall,
while I lay and sprawl,
evil makes way,
and I just decay,
my cell gains dust,
that, and rains pours in, to cause it to rust,
my hope had died,
I just was wishing all I said was a lie.'
Then one day, I heard I rumble from the floor above me, plaster fell from the ceiling, and I waited in horror for my torment to come again...