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Alan and Elmina
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Elmina
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Dec 07, 2013 08:47AM
Or maybe instead of slaves, it could be like captives?
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Should I start before or after you're captured.
LOL WHY THE HELL DO YOU ASK ME ALL THOSE QUESTIONS?!
BECAUSE I DKNT WANT TO MAKE EVERYTHING UP. FINE. WISCONSIN.
YOU'RE THE FIRST ONE WHO ASK ME QUESTIONS!
Lol. (I'm writing in last tense)I drove through the harsh winter snow; my captives were in the trunk. It took me weeks to find and capture them, but I finally did it.
((Why is it matter to know all those details like a palace? Seriously!))He couldn't believe it. Someone had captured him... This time, for real
((Because if they were in Texas, it wouldn't be snowing!))(No more first person for me. It's annoying)
(Idk if I should be a boy of a girl XD)
(Girl no one would expect that.)
She finally got home and opened the trunk. She pulled out a gym bag that held her captive and walked quickly inside; she was cold.
((-_- about everything you said... -_-))maybe I can use my powers... Yeah... But then what?
She walked I the house and locked the door behind her. She took the bag into the basement and unzipped it. Then she quickly left the room and locked the door behind her.
He looked around shit... Where am I? he walked around in the room, thinking about what he should do
She got her dinner ready, tacos, and brought two plates of them down stairs. She unlocks the door and entered, locking the door behind her and putting the key in her pockets.
He looked at her "congrats. You caught me. Don't expect me to be happy" he said coldly "but thanks for whatever you're going to do now..."
"Oh, tacos? For me? Thanks" he said, and took a bite "they're good..."
She nodded and sat down cross legged and took a bite of her taco.
"You don't talk a lot, huh?" He took another bite "how should I call you? Master?"
She rolled her eyes and shook her head.
"No, I'm serious, you don't talk much..." He bit it again "so how should I call you?"
"I am Emily." She said in a hoarse voice.
"Emily... Oh now I see why you don't talk much..." He finished his taco "so, Emily, can I ask why did you catch me?"
Emily took a badge out of her pocket. It said "OOSNP"
"Organization Of Supernatural Protecters." Emily told him. "I'm not your enemy."
"Wait, what? You captured me to protect me?"
Emily nodded. She pulled her phone out of her pocket and showed him a picture she took of a flyer. It was to raise awareness of the problems supernaturals are causing.
"But... But... I'm not bad! I don't do troubles!" He protected himself
"I know." Emily said, her voice still hoarse.
"To keep you safe." Emily said hoarsely. "I've been chasing you for months, trying to be as discreet as possible about it."
He nodded "well, I thought you're my enemy... But from who exactly do you protect me?"
