Miley's pov:

I opened my eyes, I finally saw something. it was a room; the walls were painted of red and brown colors, a small mirror on the wall with a desk, a single window letting light in the room. I sat up finding myself on a yellow bed. I realized where I was, I was at the bounty in my room, but something didn't feel right. I looked in the mirror seeing if I'm ok. a knock came to the door, expecting it's sensei wu (a.k.a. my father) but when the man spoke it wasn't a man... it sounded more of a female voice. "Michael" she said, "you ok?" Michael? who the heck is Michael? she slightly opened the door but I ran and closed it. she was shocked. "Michael!" she said, "what is the meaning of this?" she was getting mad. what do I do I mean, who ever this 'Michael' character is, he must be important. I guess I can try to mimic him, even though I don't know what he sounds like, I'll try. "uh..." I said in a kinda deep voice yet still a high voice, "I'm busy" "doing what?" she asked. now what? "uh..." I said, 'what would I be doing?' "Um... I'm... I'm... sharpening my sword!" "that's all you had to say." she said. I heard her foot steps slowly walking away. "Why was she calling me Michael?" I asked myself, "and why did she buy that I was him?" I sat back down on the bed. I looked at a picture on one of the walls and I saw a boy who looked like me, same yellow stripe and everything. but he was with five girls in gi's. And the girls looked like the ninja... oh no...