Undertaker's palour

                                    

                                              
"Homeless?" Undertaker said in a surprised voice.
                          
"Yea, I..er...was an orphan and I...em...just got kicked out of the orphanage because.... I turned 21 yesterday." Sorry Undertaker, I didn't want to lie either! But if I told you the truth about where I was from you would probably think I'm crazy and kick me out.
                          
"Hehehe. So you are a poor lost soul without a home! "

                          
"Yea, that's me, with no where to go." I wondered how my parents were doing back home? I was kinda starting to miss them a bit.
                          
"My poor dear! You know what! For the time being you can stay at my place. That is if you are fine sleeping in a coffin bed."
                          
"OMG!Thank you so much,Undertaker! You are the best!" I said happily as I gave him another hug.
                          
"Hehehe! Now, now, don't get too hyper! You need to sleep, it's late. Let me show you your room." He opened a door hidden by shadow which I didn't notice before. We walked up some stairs and it turned out that he lived on the second floor of the funeral parlor. The wall and the floor were basically the same as the first floor, only that instead of one big room, the second floor was divided into four rooms. He led me to the room in the right.
                          
"This is a room meant for storing empty coffins but for now it can be your room. We will figure something out later." He pushed the coffins out of the way and dragged a larger coffin into the middle of the room. He opened it revealing that it was actually a bed inside. "Is this alright with you?"
                          
"Yes, thank you." I was just glad that I didn't have to sleep on the street tonight.
                          
I got into the coffin bed and put on the lid leaving a gap for me to breath. Undertaker blew out the candles in my room.
                          
"Goodnight, my dear little helper."
                          
"Goodnight, Undertaker"
                          
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Lesson of the chapter: Sometimes you have to lie in order to get what you want.
                          
An inspiring quote: "Something once lost will never return."-Ciel Phantomhive, Kuroshitsuji
                          
A/N: Sorry for the short chapter, this is kinda like a part 2 of the previous chapter.
                          
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