AN: Rubbish title, but, meh..

Zane POV:

Garroth was let go, which was good, because he keeps little Laurence busy, (if you know what I mean) if I had gone back without him, Laurence would have gone crazy.

The cold damp floor I was sat on wasn't the most comfortable, but, it was dark here in this tower, I like darkness. And death. Muah ha ha haa! I looked around,nothing but cold brick and mouldy bread, I wonder who was here before, it can't have been Garroths bread.

A mouse scurried past me, I jumped a little, pulling up my mask in the process, it grabbed the bread and ran off.

I heard a little chuckle. I froze, was the sheep still here? 

"Hey there!" A loud yet comforting voice came from out of the gloom, startling me. "H-h-hello?" I answered back uncertain. The door swung open. Who was talking to me? I walked out, my footsteps echoing through the tower, looking around I couldn see anything out of the "ordinary" (well, I say ordinary, but really, none of it is.). 

Suddenly, a flash of gold blinded my vision for a moment, " Good afternoon, I am Sam!" A little golden candelabra was stood in front of me, talking and moving. Talking and moving? Was I going crazy?

I didn't answer, I just stood there my eye wide with shock." Follow me to your room!" I didn't understand.

"M-my room?" I answered, wasn't I a prisoner! Well, if I can have a room I'll take what I can get, anything has to be better than this mouldy cellar right.

AN: Alright, so umm, I was reading this back and realised I needed to change the characters specifically lumiere and all that. I just found it really cringey. Anyways, I hope to start writing more chapters after some editing. I've decided to just use OCs rather than real characters, hopefully you're all ok with this.