I woke up immediately and started working. At first hunter wasn't too bad, but then he got worse, started complaining more. Bossing me around more, and even slapping me more. He would tell me to do it over and when he does it himself, it looks the same as mine, I didn't ask questions though. How could I? I had nothing to return to even when I go home. Brother is dead. We even ate our last pieces of bread. Thoughts rumbled in my head as I swish the broom over the cold floor, holding back tears. I worked for hours until hunter gave me the slice of bread. We didn't really talk much today. Not that
I would like to talk. I nibble the bread  and lay down on my "bed" which is just a pillow and a blanket. I couldn't really, but after some time, I did. but then I hear a voice. Brother's voice, "have hope, Zephyr." I shake my head, " But how could I? After all, your dead..." He just smiled and whispered, "remember my promise to  you, if I can't make it true, then you have to. "  My eyes widen, brother was right. I turn to thank him but he already  disappeared. I can't live like this, even if I don't have food, I still have a house. I begin planning, and my mind suddenly wander to the slightly different colored bricks on the wall. I gave them a push and they fell out creating a small window that I could fit into...

A/N srry for not having much dialogue!