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"Dearie? Where are you? I've made some cupcakes downstairs." Oliver's sweet voice rang through my ears.
Usually I would be by the taller males side even as he made the cupcakes, b-but I was having problem … a big one, and it had been caused by my best friend, Oliver Kirkland the mad cupcake maker.
We had been friends since five, but as we entered Highschool he was usually to busy with his brothers on some 'errands' so I was always enjoyed to spend some time with him even if it was a talk in the hallway.
"[M!N]? Please come out, your worrying me." His voice sounded closer and I let out a small whimper holding my legs tighter as I resigned in the closet.
Suddenly a shadow rested over the door of the closet and a mix of pink and blue glowing eyes shone in the darkness, "[M!N]? Why are you hiding in the closet," I shrunk back, "did I do something wrong?" His strawberry hair covered his eyes as he frowned.
"Of c-course not!" I stammered as he opened the door, "Then come out."
"I-I can't!"
"Then I'll just have to come in."
"W-what!" I gasped as he sat in front of me one of his hands on the wall behind me and his face inches from mine, "Ekk! O-ollie!" I gasped as he pressed his head to mine, "The cupcakes are gonna get cold and hard." He purred causing me to shiver lightly.
"Then we s-should eat them." I stammered as he smiled widely, "I'm sure that's a good idea, but dearie?"
"Y-yes Ollie."
"I think we should deal with something else first?"
"W-what is it."
He leant forward causing my breath to hitch as he whispered.
"Well its pretty hard."
"Oliver…"
"And I would love if you ate it instead."
•••
To be continued …
Usually I would be by the taller males side even as he made the cupcakes, b-but I was having problem … a big one, and it had been caused by my best friend, Oliver Kirkland the mad cupcake maker.
We had been friends since five, but as we entered Highschool he was usually to busy with his brothers on some 'errands' so I was always enjoyed to spend some time with him even if it was a talk in the hallway.
"[M!N]? Please come out, your worrying me." His voice sounded closer and I let out a small whimper holding my legs tighter as I resigned in the closet.
Suddenly a shadow rested over the door of the closet and a mix of pink and blue glowing eyes shone in the darkness, "[M!N]? Why are you hiding in the closet," I shrunk back, "did I do something wrong?" His strawberry hair covered his eyes as he frowned.
"Of c-course not!" I stammered as he opened the door, "Then come out."
"I-I can't!"
"Then I'll just have to come in."
"W-what!" I gasped as he sat in front of me one of his hands on the wall behind me and his face inches from mine, "Ekk! O-ollie!" I gasped as he pressed his head to mine, "The cupcakes are gonna get cold and hard." He purred causing me to shiver lightly.
"Then we s-should eat them." I stammered as he smiled widely, "I'm sure that's a good idea, but dearie?"
"Y-yes Ollie."
"I think we should deal with something else first?"
"W-what is it."
He leant forward causing my breath to hitch as he whispered.
"Well its pretty hard."
"Oliver…"
"And I would love if you ate it instead."
•••
To be continued …
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A-austria! Why does his name seem so familiar, why does it seem as if I know this Austria person?
"So? Vhat do ve do?" Mister Gilbert muttered he and his younger brother nodded.
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He smi
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He was running, and the rain was beating down on him before he heard a crash and saw black..
That's when he woke up in the box, but that was all he remembered besides his name of course and the disant sound of footsteps behind him.
•••
"W-where am I?"
I looked up my [H!C] blocking my view, when was the last time I cut it? "Whose clothes are these?"
Standing up I looked around the room I was in before deciding to leave and journey downstairs a faint sound was coming from my right but to my left I could hear people speaking.
"Zike I said Vest. I. Zon't. Know."
"Vell, I've tried zooking around. No ones missing a child."
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