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MOMM chapter: 11

Cheshire had tried to convince me to just run away at our first chance and catch a boat to a different country or something. I refused surprisingly. I didn't want to come in contact with these chains again and maybe Pandora could help me. If it was a possibility then I was willing to go back to the Pandora headquarters.

Even if I had to keep Break and Cheshire from ripping each other guts out.

We were already halfway there and I had to ride in Break's carriage so Cheshire didn't get any ideas of his own. The driver who was introduced as "Reim" had wished me good luck before I had got in the carriage with Break.

It didn't make me feel too good about the trip ahead of me. However, it was.

... Interesting to say at the least.

At least now I had somewhat of a high tolerance for him now... And Emily.

Oh and really awkward silences.

Also to just be blunt the damn torching of my sanity began as soon as I stepped in that cursed carriage with that insane being called Break.

"You weren't really going to shoot me right?" he grinned much like a freaky

Clown ready to devour its next child... Like on that movie it you know?

I had glared considering my answer.

Well I thought of shooting you if you had left or not.

Or

I might now if you get closer.

Instead I went with "Don't make me wish I had."

"Hehehe! Violent are we?" Emily squeaked.

I narrowed my eyes.

Break's grin just grew wider as he carefully set Emily on my shoulder.

"I really do ponder why Emily has taken such a liking to you. She doesn't do that often. "

"Has it ever occurred to you to ask her?"

Break's face took the shape of sheepness. (Don't mind that word if you don't know what I mean)

"Heh. Heh. No it hasn't."

(Sweat-drop)

Silence

"Well? Are you going to ask her?" I mumbled.

"Yes of course!"

Silence

"Then ask it!"

Trust me he never did.

"Is this real hair?" Break asked messing with said dark blue hair.

I quickly swatted his hand away.

"Uh... Yes? Why?"

Break once again grabbed my hair instead now he tugged it.

"Oww! What the hell Break!"

"Oh! I thought it was a wig! I thought surely something so pretty wouldn't be on your head!" he giggled with a mischievous hint in his eye.

I growled at him.

You know no matter how much they would hate to admit it. Cheshire and Break had a lot in common.

"Miss Mira are you angry with me now?" he giggled frustrating me even more.

So I did what I do every other time I got irritated.

I consulted violence.

I brought my hand around and slapped him full on the face hard. The crack of skin being abused lingered in the air and ringed in my ears.

Break brought his face around slowly while I thought about how violence was not my strong suit. When I saw Break's face it filled with shock and wonder.

This was the third awkward silence to occur.

After what seemed like forever, we finally stopped and went to this Inn, and once again so Cheshire wouldn't grab me and run I had to share a room with Break.

A perfect end to perfect day.

When we both were settled inside, Break grabbed my marble which was in my bag and a serious tone that I didn't ever thought was possible for him said.

"I know you don't know who you really are."

I froze and turned away.

"What?" I squeaked. I hadn't even told Cheshire that.

"And, I just thought I'd tell you that I do."

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