Xqulth: Well, here it is, out of popular demand, The threequel!!!!

Reiley: I'm not talking to her.

X: Again. READ AND REVIEW!!! Oh, and i havent read the third book in a while so it may take a while between updates. The beginning is no where near the book. Srry!

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Hey, Mr. Seeker hold on to this advice
If you keep seeking you will find
Don't want to follow
Down roads been walked before
It's so hard to find unopened doors

A few weeks after Dusty died for me, I couldn't take it. Roxanne and all the Motley Folk looked at me like I was the Grim Reaper. Also, Mo, Meggie and Mom were argueing. It bothered me so much I started taking up a counter-roll to the BlueJay. I didn't tell anyone, and no one noticed I was gone. The people called me the Shadow, and unlike my evil, gone-forever counterpart, I had a rather good name. Stealing from the rich monarchs and upper class, I was an Inkheart Robin Hood. The scary part was that I enjoyed torturing the upper class in various ways. I never really hurt anyone, except if they came after me. Haunting them was what I did. In the night I would deprive them of sleep and in the day I would steal their fortune.

Are you ready? Are you ready?
For whats to come...Oh I said Are you ready?
Are you Ready?...For whats to come

Ă„fter getting constant Grim Reaper looks, I left the camp, despite Mo's wishes. I found an old treehouse in the middle of the Wayless Woods. Surrounded by a clearing, and about 60 feet up (AN Does that sound reasonable? Im horrible at judging difference). It was two stories between two different trees close enough to only have a small catwalk between the two. Across the clearing in another tree only 45 feet up was another tree house in which I managed make a zip line betwee the two sets of tree houses. I fixed the holes in the roof and in the floor, also I put up rails on the catwalk between the two story house. In the upper level of the two story, I set up my room and library. On the other side of the clearing, I put my food, and fire pit. In the ceiling I put a a rain gutter over a smoke hole that I put in. Over all, I loved it here.

Hey, Mr. Hero Walking a thin, fine line
Under the microscope of life
Remember your roots, my friend
They're right down below
'Cause heroes come and heroes go

I walked into the Motley Folk's camp and instantly felt eyes burining holes through the back of my skull. Heading for my parent's tent, I saw Farid and Meggie argueing. Not that I minded, I hated the little son of a bitch. He was annoying and...he reminded me of Dusty. Out of my new, annoying habit I rubbed my chest where I had been hit with the knife. I walked over to Mo asking him,

"What's goin on with Farid and Megs?"

"They're arguing."

"I can see that. What about?"

"I'm not exactly sure."

"Ah." I blinked and my shoulders slumped. I didn't want to pry.

"Are you going to tell us where you are staying?"

"Nope."

Walking over to the food tent, I grabbed somethings I needed and started to walk back into the forest. However, Roxanne confronted me first,

"Where are you going with that food?"

"Ehhh, to the place where I live."

"You didn't earn it."

"I earn it, everytime, I work the fairs and partys and festivels. I earn it more than you think."

I pushed pass her and walked into the forest.

Are you ready? Are you ready?
For whats to come...Oh I said Are you ready?
Are you ready? For whats to come

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Count down to the change in life that's soon to come
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Count down to the change in life that's soon to come
Your life has just begun
Life has just begun
Life has just begun
Life has just begun

Are you ready? Are you ready?
For whats to come...Oh I said Are you ready?
Are you ready? For whats to come
Oh I said Are you ready?
Are you ready? For whats to come
Your Life has just begun
Life has just begun
Life has just begun

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X: Okay, what'd you think?

Reiley: I love my tree house!!!

X: I thought you weren't talking to me.

Reiley: I'm not.

X: What do you call this?

Reiley: Commenting.

X: Oh and to all of you who think i have a way with words, I love you. Though you should all go talk to my teacher.