Chapter one: Saved by Howl
WOOT! WOOT! The train chugged bye the Edwards' Book Shop waking its owner and her little sister.
"Bloody hell! I'm going to kill that thing." She said.
She took a shower after her sister and put her powder pink hair up in a low but large bun, and then her sister came into her room.
"It's almost time to go Tiffany." She said.
"Ok Rosie. Do get dressed for heavens sake." Tiffany replied.
Tiffany was 20; she was the eldest of three children. She had waist long powder pink hair and sapphire blue eyes. She was the owner of the Edwards' Book Shop with her younger sister Rosie. Rosie was only 5 years old; she had the same shoulder length pink hair but her brothers brown eyes. She helped Tiffany with the shop when she could.
Tiffany snapped her fingers and was dressed in a powder blue knee long dress with matching shoes. Rosie was wearing a cute yellow sundress with matching shoes.
"Ok let's go." Tiffany said pocketing her keys and the directions to her brother's shop.
When they left Tiffany locked the door and started down the crowded street of Port haven.
Port haven was a pretty lager city but not as huge as Kingsbury. Their bookshop had replaced and old hat shop when the owners Sophie Hatter, Lettie Hatter, and their mother all mysteriously died. It was a nice place, a bit tacky, but nice. It had a house that came with it along with a beautiful courtyard.
As they both walked down the streets of Port haven Tiffany had token a slight miss-turn and they were walking down a semi-dark ally. Tiffany kept looking at the directions. "Rosie stay by me ok." Tiffany said. Rosie nodded and held her sisters hand.
"Seems the little kittens have lost their way." A mans voice sounded from behind them.
Tiffany twirled around and picked up Rosie.
"We're not lost sir." Tiffany said.
"I'd say you were since you have that confused and scared look etched into those beautiful blue eyes of yours." He said.
This man was tall, had dirty blond hair, and was wearing a blue military suit. He looked to be about in his late 20's or early 30's.
"Pretend I'm your mom ok." She whispered to Rosie. "If you don't mind sir, I have to be some where, some one is waiting for me." Tiffany said.
"I bet they are." he chuckled.
Tiffany backed away slowly but ran into some one who grabbed her by the shoulders. Tiffany shrieked as Rosie began to cry. The blond man took Rosie from Tiffany and the man behind her grabbed her fully his arm crossed in front of her. His hands started to slowly lift her skirt.
"NO! MOMMY!" Rosie cried.
"Don't worry little one, we wouldn't hurt your momma, we're just going to have a little fun with her." the man chuckled.
Tiffany snapped her fingers making her dress longer each time it got to high.
"Damn you, stop snapping your fingers," the man behind her snarled.
Finely figuring out the only way to stop her was to weaken her. So the man started to kiss Tiffany's neck. Tiffany's breaths were coming out in ragged puffs as she desperately tried to save herself, her snapping got weaker and weaker by the moment. Soon her snapping stopped ant the man was able to get to her. Just before his hand went down her panties they all heard some one clear their thought.
"Excuse me, but what are you doing to my wife and daughter." a strong but deep and soothing voice said.
"HUH?" all three of them were surprised.
Realizing they had stopped Tiffany snapped her fingers changing her out fit to jeans and a tee shirt. She pushed away from him and snatched Rosie from the other one before running and hiding behind the strange man that had distracted them.
"Your H-" one started to say but was cut off.
"Yes, I am, now gone with you." he said and with a swish of his finger they straitened up and started to uncountable march off the other direction. He then noticed the presents behind him started to leave.
"What, no 'Thank you?'" the man said playfully.
Tiffany sighed realizing she hadn't thanked him for saving them.
"My apologias sir." she said turning around, her bun started to slip from its tie. "Thank you for saving me and my little sister." she said bowing, causing her hair to fully fall out of the bun. The man gawked at her, her pink hair framed her upper body like a picture frame, and it brought out her sapphire blue eyes and her creamy skin color. "Wow…" was all he could utter.
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Tiffany: Hoped you liked it.