GamerSword5000

The Next Day…….. You got up and got dressed. Then you head for the shop down the street to retrieve a new map. As you walked along the street, you decided afterward you would see how Kyle is fairing after his night of partying.   You entered the little quaint shop and went to the back where the paper maps were located. You grabbed one and placed it on the counter. The clerk spat off the total and you placed the money down on the counter and grabbed the map. After leaving out of the shop, you placed the map in your book bag, as a figure placed a hand on your shoulder.   By the weight and grip, you assumed it to belong to a woman.

Reader P.O.V.    The smell of syrup and forest hit my nose, it smelled safe and warm. I looked at the chair to see who was in it.  I saw a man with blond hair and purple-like eyes, he had a curl sticking out of his hair. He wasn't looking at me, but at Mrs. Trunchbull. "Well, brat I guess I was wrong to come get you. nobody is here, go back and do your chores" Mrs.Trunchabull growled as if I was wasting her time. I was confused, isn't he sitting in the chair that was right in front of her face. "I'm right here" a rather soft voice said. Mrs.Trunchabull jumped,  startled as she realized he was right in front of her. Her face turned at what sh

 Oliver was in the kitchen baking cupcakes for a small party he was throwing. “Poppet?” The cheerful Brit called out setting a plate of freshly iced cupcakes onto the table. Today he was throwing the small party for his friends to meet his girlfriend but there was just one problem. He couldn’t find you. He had looked all over the house looking in very room and still couldn’t find you. He thought as he thought of one more place you could be. He walked down the stairs to the main hall and opened hall closet seeing you curled up into a ball with your knees tucked up to your chest. “Poppet why are you hiding in t