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Regan slowed to a walk and looked for Reaper. “Hello?” She called. “Rise and shine Reaper! Reaper?” She didn’t see him anywhere. “Just warning you, I don’t like surprises!” She yelled.

Regan pushed open the trap door and climbed out. It was pretty early and the house was still quiet. She walked out to the porch and looked out. Nobody was around. Regan took a deep breath and started jogging into the trees.

Vixen headed up the stairs and into the house.

Regan woke up and yawned. She stretched and stood up.
Time to go meet up with Reaper. She thought to herself. Regan listened for a moment, and then created the doorway. She stepped out into the basement and looked around, closing the passage behind her.

[[*shudders* If you try to do that to Regan, trust me, she’s going to smash you to pieces without a second thought! XD]]

[[Sorry, I’m just here in the background commenting randomly! XD Ok, gtg! Bye!]]

[[2 might be more likely to get caught, but also they would have each other’s backs...]]

[[Yikes! She’s scary!!!]]

[[Ok, I think I’m going to get off for the night, but I’ll be back in tomorrow!]]

[[Yeah, that’s exactly how a villain would act! Do that and you will never be noticed... *evil laugh* ]]

Finally, Regan was lulled to sleep by the quiet groans and rumbles of the earth.

Regan was tired, but she couldn’t fall asleep. Her mind kept turning around and around, trying to make sense of the day. She curled up into a ball and listened to the sounds of the earth. They always calmed her down.

[[Yay! Oops! I should probably close the passage too!]]

[[Is that ok?]]

[[Oops! Ok, I’ll change it!]]

[[Night!]]

Regan stomped past him and into the house. She felt slightly hurt that he didn’t care what happened to her, but that was to be expected. They were villains. They didn’t care about anyone but themselves. Regan lifted up the secret trapdoor and climbed down. She went to a corner and rearranged the wall, revealing a secret passage. She lit a candle and crawled inside, closing the passage behind her. It was her secret little room in the secret basement. It wasn’t much more than a small hollow, but it was home. Regan flopped on her bed, which consisted of a few measly blankets, too tired to take off her cape of even her boots.

“Why would you care?” Regan snapped. “It’s not like you did anything to help!” She was just going to try walking past him and see if that worked.

Regan put her hood up and stepped into the light of the house. She hoped she could get by without confronting him, but it wasn’t likely.

Regan walked up to the house tiredly. She was feeling drained and just wanted to sleep. She saw Daegon and groaned. She had to get past him to get in the hose, but she didn’t want to deal with him right now.