2: Give 'em hell!

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He just continued to stare until he snapped out of it.



"Anyways! Say goodbye to your pitiful life."

"Wait!" I screamed.

"Ugh, what?"

"What if...We started a truce?"

Henry looked at me with this "what are you even on about" look then crossed his arms.

"Go on..."

"We can be...Travel buddies, I don't hurt you and you don't hurt me."

"Sounds bullshit."

"I-it gets better! We can share food." I stuttered.

"Ew, why would I want to share food with you of all people?"

"Oh my god! I'll make you a blanket for goodness sake."

Henry's eyes widen.

"A blanket? How are you going to make that cat boy?"

"I have my ways! I'll even show you! If you let me up..."

Henry looked at me carefully, as if he were trying to read my intentions, which in turn, made me do the same to him.

He then pulled me up.

"Okay, does this involve you using those funky ears you have on top of your head? Or the dress that you're wearing?" Henry asked.

"Funky...What?" I touched my head and realised...

"The ears, where'd you get them from?"

"That's weird...I don't recall choosing...Cat ears? Is that what they are?"

"They more look like fox ears to me."

I just stood there for a moment.

"Oh yeah and also, what's with the pockets? What do you have hiding in there?"

"Pockets?" I looked down to my side to realise I had pockets.

I put my hand in and pulled out this tiny knife. Except it was glowing.

"Wow, so you're telling me, you had this knife, and you didn't even try using it on me?!"

"I didn't even know I had pockets!"

"Ugh okay...Just, show me how to make that blanket."

"Right."

I slowly backed away and ran for it.

"Hey! Don't tell me you said that just so you could run away!"

As I was running I felt this overwhelming amount of electricity hit me and I tripped onto the soft green grass.

"If I known you were going to run away I would of just pushed you down that cliff. Oh well. I'm sure you'll be useful to me so I'm taking you with me." Henry said, tying me up.

"Where are you planning on taking me?" I asked in a panicked voice.

"Somewhere, I'm not sure yet. I haven't been here for long."

Henry then spent god knows long dragging me around like I was some dog.

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After a while Henry spoke.

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