The Hunted~Chapter 6~All even chapters Are Fear's~

    I buttered the pan like I used to see Fate do before cracking the eggs in. I may have gotten some shell bits in there but probably not a noticeable amount. Now it's time to flip the eggs, but how?I Tried using a spoon, but that didn't turn out to well. I ended up chopping the egg into little pieces and flinging them up and back into the pan.They didn't look to bad if I do say so myself.

    I poured a small glass of water and put the breakfast in the dumbwaiter. After ascending the stair case, I pulled the food up. Death was going to be so happy. I put a note on the tray telling her I was going to be out most of the day and left it on her bedside table. As I headed back downstairs to get my bag ready, I started to wonder if Death liked me like I liked her. That's not important now, I thought to myself as I pulled on a hoodie, what's important is that she stays safe when I'm gone. With everything ready, I locked three of the six locks on my door so if anybody tried to break in, there would always be three latches locked. 

    I conjured a small cloud go down on. once on the ground, I walked to the stable to get my horse Damon. Damon was an seven foot tall Friesan who was intimidating to most people. I rode out into the village when a nobleman stopped me. "I was just going to your manor, Mage. I was wondering if you would do me the honor of being my guest at a little gala I'm having. You can bring your little girlfriend," he said jokingly.