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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Jan 14, 2007 23:16:43 GMT
Gretal raised her eyebrow a little when he snapped at her, she didn't know if him getting pissed at her was a good thing or not. Usually when people got pissed they did stupid things. Which could worsen her situation or make it worse, but in this case she had a good idea it would make it worse.
When she heard what he had said, she couldn't help but let out the tiniest bit of a smile. She could see that he was getting really nervous which was good, she thought. He could threaten her all he wanted, she was not going to freak out. From past experience she saw that he was a lot talk.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Jan 14, 2007 23:48:21 GMT
As he walked, Zeque glanced down at his hands. They were shaking slightly. He didn't like it. He shook his head quickly and looked over his shoulder again, trying not to think about anything aside from getting home with his Kitten. Great she was still over there. What was with her stopping and taking ages anyway? "Come on hurry up" He said, thinking that as long as he could get home it would be OK. There he was safe, or at least he thought so.
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Jan 15, 2007 0:04:38 GMT
"You basically kidnap me and your going to yell at me to hurry." After she said it she realized how little sense it made but oh well she couldn't take it back.
Even though it killed her to do it she started to walk again behind him. "Why are me and my brother the only people that you do this too?" she asked.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Jan 15, 2007 0:49:26 GMT
He totally ignored that first comment. Simply because she called it kidnapping. Well it was, but he didn't like to think that. But her second comment he did pay attention to. He glanced over at her, tilting his head and asked her: "And what makes you think you are?" Well for all she knew he could have others he took back to his house and locked in. He did it to them, what was to stop him form doing it to anyone else that came along?
He pushed open the candy cane gate and held it open for her to walk through, taking a few seconds to look up and down the fence just in case he could see any more ants. None. Good!
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Jan 15, 2007 0:59:42 GMT
How did she figure that they were the only ones that he did that too? She had no clue but the thought that he did it to other people was a little unsettling. If he did it to other people why weren't people doing something about it, maybe people really wouldn't come after her.
She walked through the gate when he held it open and she stopped to wait fro him to get done whatever he was doing. To little kids the gingerbread house might look like the greatest thing ever but to her it just meant everyday of her living terrified that he was going to accidently kill her or something. "You....." she faltered a little "haven't ever locked little kids on here right?" she finished.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Jan 15, 2007 1:13:15 GMT
When she spoke again he looked up at her. Ugh little kids? He simply waved a hand, as if the idea itself was stupid. "No, there creepy nasty little things" Small children were far to messy, they got there sticky dirty little hands all over things. At least that was the idea he had in his head. He could just imagine it, little bratts licking stuff and crawling all over the place. Ew just like bugs!
He unlocked the door, first with a spell, then with a key. "I like you and Hansel best anyway, I miss you when you're not here" He was starting to sound like he was talking to himself more then her again, going a little dreamy. He soon snapped out of that though once the door was open, holding that open for her too he told her "In" Wanting her to hurry up seen as he was still a little spooked over the idea of towns people.
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Jan 15, 2007 1:24:07 GMT
She let out a little sigh of relief, the thought of innocent little kids being stuck in there was a little disturbing in her eyes. If adults got tricked into going there then....oh well..but kids could be talked into anything.
She really didn't understand why he liked her and Hansel so much, she for one never acted like she was happy for one moment, not that she was ever. All he ever got from her was a lot of back talk and glaring from her. She paused for a moment before she walked in through the door, it was really depressing to think that after all her escape attempts she had in the end ended up there.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Jan 15, 2007 1:44:51 GMT
To him, her moments pause felt like much longer. Once she was inside he couldn't get the door shut quick enough, locking it the same way he had unlocked it, with both key and magic. Only this time it wasn't to keep her in, it was to keep everything else out. He moved from the door to one of the windows, looking out for a moment. Nothing. OK he could calm down now.
Zeque then looked over at Gretal, his attention totally back on her now. He didn't move or anything, just watched her from where he was, as if he thought she was going to do something.
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Jan 15, 2007 1:57:15 GMT
She took one step further than stopped, she could feel tears starting to well up in her eyes again. She really wasn't going to be going home that night. Why didn't she just run home maybe Hansel would have been able to do something, but no she had to be the good person and try to lead him away from the house. She could feel another tear roll down her cheek, it was to late for her to have regrets.
She felt her shoulders slump, she felt so helpless and on her own.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Jan 15, 2007 2:12:01 GMT
Oh great she was crying, he really hated that. "Please don't cry Kitten" He said quietly walking over to her but pausing a few meters away. "You look so sad" The way he spoke now was as if he didn't understand why she would be sad, like she had no reason to be. "Do you want some tissues?" With that he looked around, just to see if there was anything around that she could wipe her tears on.
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Jan 15, 2007 2:25:36 GMT
"If you don't want to see me cry, then don't force me to come here. You can't kidnap somebody and expect them to be happy" she said glaring at him. He would most likely just block her out but maybe this would be the one time when he would actually listen to her.
(Sucky, sorry)
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Jan 15, 2007 2:30:07 GMT
He stayed quiet for a little wile. It wasn't really obvious weather or not he was thinking about that or if he was off in his own little world ignoring her again. But then he tilted his head to one side and asked her: "Why not?" Well at least it hadn't just been lost with all the other things his mind rejected, thats a start, right?
((Its fine, its late so mine are really sucking at the moment lol))
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Jan 15, 2007 2:41:27 GMT
She gave him a loo like he was stupid "You can not be serious, I wanted to go home but no YOU MADE me come here, now why would I be happy" she snapped.
She had no idea why but suddenly a thought came to her mind. If she had something she could use as a weapon than she could maybe get out. And for some reason using glass came to mind. "I need to use the bathroom" she said suddenly.
((I'm going to go with using the glass shard as a weapon again since I didn't before on the old website.))
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Jan 15, 2007 3:02:48 GMT
OK really, he didn't get it. "Erm... cos its gingerbread?" He didn't say that as if he actually thought that was a real reason to be happy, more as if he were trying to guess the answer. But she had been here before and it had all been fine. Well it hadn't but that memory of his was terrible at holding on to all the bad things that happened. OH! Suddenly he thought he understood why she was sad. She missed Hansel right?
She interrupted his thoughts. He glanced at her then looked at the stairs. "Okee" He said, waving one hand towards the steps before going back into his own little world.
((Lol okee dokee =D))
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Jan 15, 2007 3:16:22 GMT
She walked away and headed upstairs to the bathroom, Gretal walked in through the door and closed it behind her. She did a quick scan for a mirror and found one thankfully saw one.
She now needed to find something to break the mirror so that she could get a shard and use it. There wasn't really anything that she could see that could break a mirror, she looked down at her hand and felt herself wince, this was going to hurt a little.
She pulled off her jacket and dropped in onto the floor, so that she was wearing her hoodie. She pulled the sleeve of it up so that it covered her hand. Closing her eyes she swung her fist at the mirror, and was happy when she heard the sound of shattering glass. She felt a sharp pain in her hand and saw that a piece of glass had cut through the jacket and hit her hand. She bent down quickly and grabbed a shard and hid it in her pocket quickly.
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