Well... I Stole Something.
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He smiled softly at the sleeping girl in his arms. He laid her on his mothers bed. He filled his bag quickly. He got her and left the house, holding her bridal style. He walked a few miles and to a cabin deep in the woods. He opened it revealing an ordinary not s bad place . He sat her on his bed, locking windows and doors to prepare for her stay with him
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Her mothers
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Ella yawned, waking up in an unfamiliar but comfortable bedrooom. She looked out the window to see a lovely forest. Then she remembered the guy in her mother's room. Did he throw something poisonous at her? Was this heaven? I looked around, confusion on my face.
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(Sorry. Last sentence is first person instead third. I'm half asleep.)
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Its alright I wouldn't mind doing first ) (if you wanted))
Travis entered, two outfits folded over his arm for her"Hello Dear Ella. I'm Glad to see you've awoken. Here are some things you can where while i make dinner" It was a simple long brown shirt and white blouse with brown and white sandals.
Or a black dress with no shoes. He left to make a simple dinner for them. He had to earn her trust. That was his first goal -
Skirt not shirt
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(Ok.)
I blushed at the nickname he used for me. Relieved that I wasn't dead after all, I looked at the clothes. I chose the blouse with the skirt and sandals and smiled at the outfit. I looked around the room, a bit confused. If this was a guest room, he surprisingly had guest often because the room was lovely and well used. If he had prepared this room for her, that meant he prepared it quickly. That didn't make sense. And it wouldn't make sense for him to have a lot of guest. Then I looked at the items in the room more and realized it was his room. I felt a bit shocked by that and decided that I would be out of here before bed anyways. Surely he wasn't expecting a girl he just met to sleep with him. -
I hummed softly to myself. I wasn't as crazy as people thought. I had to survive and to survive I had to steal and to do that I couldn't get caught. But this girl caught me. This Ella. She intrigued me. Those clothes I had for her were some I stole, planning on selling, but never got to doing. I hummed as I mad something simple. Grilled cheese and tomatoes soup a simple meal I could cook sine I was fifteen. Ha. That was a fun time.
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I could smell the food from outside and my stomach growled. However this was his house and I wasn't sure what the rules were here yet. Just because he broke the rules in my house that doesn't give me the right to break the rules in his. So I stayed in the room, waiting to find out if it was okay to leave the room.
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I smiled, realizing her respectfulness towards me. I guess groundrules wouldn't hurt. I called her in setting food on the table. "Oh Ella!" I called , waiting patiently for her
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I heard his call and came to the room he called from, studying the walls and windows. The windows all had locks on them. This gave me a nervous feeling that I ignored as I arrived. "I never caught your name." I realized out loud as I sat down.
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"Oh. My name is Travis, love. Travis Lee Stoll. You may call me Travis, or Trav if you prefer being casual. Never y full name" he warned his voice deepening. He sat across from her. " Here are the rules. .1. If you are good. I might take you some places.
2. No internet or phone till I trust you won't call the cops on me. Can't risk it.
3. You will sleep in y bed. While I will sleep on the couch. Till I can get you a mattress your own
4. I will not hurt you, and if I ever do notify I am doing so.
5. Your are welcome to anything in the pantry and fridge.
6. Don't touch my necklace.
7.don't touch my phone
8. Don't touch that apple. Its rotting and I think its toxic.
9. Respect me and I will respect you.
10. Do as I say. ' he stated, staring right at her -
I took in what he said and processed the fact that I would be staying here. 4 and 9 were common sense. 10 was obvious in this situation. She was grateful for rule five. Rules 6, 7, And 8 were a bit curious but I could follow them. 1, 2, And 3 were a bit concerning but reasonable. Once she was done processing, she looked at him. "How long will I be staying here?" I asked, fidgeting nervously.
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"Till I know and trust you'll keep your pretty little mouth shut" I gave a grin. I and scars. Noticeable ones. One on my cheek. One on my leg. I didn't tel you why though
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I suppose if it weren't for my lack of the emotion anger, I would be a bit offended that he was both flirting and insulting me. However I didn't really notice the teasing or brute ness of his flirts. "Why do you have scars? Do they hurt?" I asked, speaking to him like I would any other person with visible harm done to them.
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