***Disclaimer - This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters in this story are 18 years or older***
***Writers Note -- This is the continuation of the story in this series. Kindly read the other part(s) before continuing ***
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"The rules, as you call it, are really simple". He looks at David with a wide smile across his face.
"Rule number one, once you are inside, you do whatever I tell you to do." David nodded almost immediately to the old man's words.
"Rule two is that if you break the first rule, you will be my servant for life"
He stared at the old man. 'What does that mean? Anyways, this is better than staying out in the damn cold'.
"I will do whatever you ask me to do. Please let me in". David tells the old man. The Old Man moved away from the door for him to get in through the door.
David slowly got in. The burning fireplace made him warm. He looked around the house. The room was not well lit except for the furnace. The roof, walls and the ceiling had cracks in it. He saw some animal heads hanging on the wall and a shotgun in between. There was a door beside the wall hangings.
There was a plate of half-eaten meat and water on the table facing the fireplace. David's stomach growled like a whale seeing it. The Old man looked at him and said "Eat something and Sleep on the rug beside the fire. Tomorrow is a new day". There it was, another wicked smile flashed on the face of the Old Man. "Whatever happens, you are not allowed in to go in to this room" He says as he walks into the door beside the wall hangings.
As soon as he went inside the room, David devoured the meat and water. Once he was quenched from hunger and thirst, his eyes grew dreary. He rolled up on the rug beside the fire, as he fell deep into the sleep.
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He opened his eyes and found himself in front of a big cave. He looked around and found that everywhere except inside the cave was dark. He heard a soft sobbing. "Is someone there?" he asked. "David, Save me". He was afraid to walk into the cave, but something told him that this was just another dream. He stepped into the cave. There were fire-torches on both sides of the cave. The cave was filled with cobwebs and bats. He could hear the rats running around. Come what may, he decided to walk towards the voice. "David." The voice was now growing close. Soon he found himself in front of a gate. He had a feeling that someone was behind the door. "Is anyone inside?" He tried to call out. "Save, me" was all he could hear from the other side of the door.
He tried an in-vain attempt to open the door. It's locked. He tried to knock and shoulder it down, but he ended up hurting himself. "Silver star will light your way", the voice said to him before he was woken by a loud noise.
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"Get up boy, I don't have all day" The old man screamed on David's face.
"Yes, Sir" was all he could say. He knew it was just a dream, but it really felt real.
"Get some woods, and fill the barrel outside with water from the nearby river. You also will have to prepare the food". The orders flowed loudly from the Old man. "Wear this" He threw an old pair of pants to David.
David wanted to protest, but "Yes, Sir" was all he could say. 'He provided me shelter when I was on the run, I can repay him this way, I guess.' He wore the pants. David got freshen up and got out of the house.