Chicken Pot Pie

I knew Spicy Macaron was on to me. From the first time we met. She was getting closer and closer to the truth. Do I have to kill her though? YES, YOU HAVE TO! No, I said to myself, maybe we could ask him to do it. I shouldn't let him get in my way again.... He is worse than the Empress. But he will get caught in no time! He would get what he deserves! But maybe he wouldn't make it. Wouldn't that be a good thing though? I would make a plan and if he carried it out I would give what I promised him. I turned the doorknob of the door and opened it slowly to see if anyone was around before I took a step out. I rushed down were he usually was in front of the castle. Although he was not there I decided to wait for him. I went outside and slouched in the grass. The other guards looked at me suspiciously. I glared at them. They finally looked away after a while. Then Arcturius came out of the palace only to fill the empty spot where he left earlier. I got up and walked through the grass too Arcturius.

"Come with me, the Empress wants a word with you," I grumbled, looking annoyed so I would get the trust of the other guards.

"Ok?" Arcturius questioned.

I led him into a room with no one in it. I sat down on a table that was in the center of the room. When Arcturius sat down the chair squeaked violently.

I started "Now-"

"Why am I here?" Arcturius groaned.

"I want you to do me a favor. If you do it, I will give you 100 diamond cherries," I bribed Arcturius.

"What am I doing for those cherries?"

"Killing Spicy Macaron and putting her in a hospital bed without anyone noticing acting like she went into battle!"

"Wouldn't they know she just appeared somehow, because don't they keep medical records of patients?"

"Trust me, they would think that someone just fought her in battle they wouldn't care!"

"What if I die?"

"You won't." I stood up, trying to be confident.

"Fine, I'm in."

He went out the door. I inferred he was going back to his guarding position. I checked and he wasn't there. I decided not to worry stepping on the hot sidewalk barefoot trying to look like it hurt. I saw a hooded guy going up to Spicy Macaron. He said a few words and then dodged her strike with her knife. I sat down on the grass watching as this strange figure pinned her to the ground. It was too obvious not to know who it was, Arcturis. He pinned her to the ground using her knife. Impressive. A few moments after that, he started cutting her arms, legs, face, generally everywhere was sliced up and bloody. I could see her struggling, and as if he read my mind, he knocked her out with a blow to her forehead. Suddenly, just as he was about to deliver the final, fatal strike, the Empress's voice rang out, calling for Arcturius. CURSE THAT BLASTED WOMAN! My mind filled with rage, but I slunk away into a nearby grove of trees as I watched Arcturius drag away the almost dead body of Spicy Macaron.

Everything seemed to flash before me. My whole life like when you were about to die, the only thing was I didn't know if I was going to die. Did Salty Potato know? Sword to my throat, was this the end?

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