Chapter 3 New thoughts
The next morning I woke up with a jump as I heard things being smashed and broken. I rushed out of bed and headed to the stairs. I ran down them only to stop to where the big family portrait use to be, only now it was shattered. I saw Brahms destroy the portrait like it was nothing.
"Brahms what you doing?!"
He ignored me as he gathered up the picture parts and went down the stairs and went to the fire place and thrown the picture parts in it. Once he was done he sat down on his knees as he watch the picture pieces burn. I walked down to where he was and slowly settled myself beside him and gently touch his shoulder.
"Brahms I..."
"I meant nothing to them Greta, they rather have a doll as their son! They rather leave me!" He spoke with his man voice.
I was about to say something to him but he got up and went towards the walls where he disappeared. I don't know why but I was starting to feel sorry for him. I never knew why the Heelshires decided to replace Brahms with a doll, but something in me wanted to find out and wanted to know why Brahms wore a mask. I know I shouldn't but my curiosity was begging to know. I got up headed up the stairs to clean up the mess Brahms made. I for one didn't want to step on glass. Once I was done I think it was best that I take shower and throw out the clothes I have on now.
My shower didn't take long, I went to my room to put on cleaner clothes. After I was done I looked around for Brahms but noticed he wasn't insight. Guessing he was still in the walls either in the room he's been in all theses years or just watching me. I didn't want to seem alarmed so I just headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Seeing as I was hungry and maybe he was as well. I decided to make pancakes, they were the easiest thing I could think of to make. While I was preparing the meal, I was thinking how to make my escape from this place. A week would be too short, Brahms would noticed something was up. Maybe three or four weeks would be best. I was so deep in my thinking I didn't hear Brahms come up from behind me.
"Greta?" He said in his kid voice.
"Oh geez!" I flung the pancake and it landed on the floor. "You scared me for a second there Brahms."
"I'm sorry Greta, I just wanted to see what that delicious small was." He stood beside me and I could hear him smelling through his mask.
"Did you ever try pancakes before?"
He shook his head then.
"Well then your in for a treat, cause I think this is the one thing I can make that's best for breakfast." I put three pancakes on a plate and went to the table and placed it down.
"Breakfast time Brahms."
"Aren't you eating as well?"
"I am but I only made three so far, making mine right now."
I started to pour the batter on the pan when I heard a noise from behind me, I turned around only to noticed Brahmas had left with his plate. I made my food and ate is silence, I'm still thinking about my plan to get out. One thought is let him get to know me or thought number two is I'll see which food he likes and find some way to put either a sleeping pill or poison it. I think I'll go with the poison, I know for sure his parents will not be coming back. The letter said so. And if he dies here, no one will know cause they think he's still just a doll. This could work, I can get my freedom and go home. Just then I heard Brahms clear his throat.
"Thank you Greta, it was a lovely meal."
"Your welcome Brahms" I said with a big smile.
AN: so now we're getting to the good part of this story. Greta has a plan! But when will this plan take place and will she do it?
We shall see my dear readers. Also, has of now I've decided to go back to school. So updates will be slow but I will get this story done. If I can maybe 1 or 2 chapters a month. And a big thank you to -MikalKari- and -DarknessAndDeath- for your reviews :)
