Hope you had enough time to pack your bags ^v^ Let's go on a trip to America~
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Charlotte walked through the dull ashen hellscape with a bag on her back while using a large branch to push through the rubble of the castle. Days, Weeks. a month, or more had passed by now. It was hard to keep track, to be honest. She still had her phone. Luckily that had been in her pinafore pocket and survive the purging of the village, but the battery died pretty quickly.
Duke's terms ended up being more difficult to keep up with than she initially thought, just to have a place to sleep she'd need to find one crystal skull each day, and to make sure she was actually making progress with her saving, she'd need a second or third. Some days she'd find one other days she'd find a cluster of four or five and others she'd find none. Finding ones that were intact was the hard part giving the explosion that occurred. Further compounding the issue was the fact that she had to divide her time between looking for skulls Duke and looking for Heisenberg's fragments. and on top of that, there was the matter of needing to buy things that weren't a room for the night. Like the new hiking bag that she was using to collect skulls, warmer clothes, and hygiene supplies.
This gave her plenty of time to think about a plan, and also debate a question that was eating away at the back of her mind. What about Moreau? He didn't deserve to die. That she fully believed. But. Would it be right to bring him back... He was in a pretty constant amount of pain because of his Cadou. The only thing that really lessened that was his ability to swim in his uncontrollable form in the reservoir. She didn't have a pool. especially not one big enough to help his condition. There was the option of seeing if a doctor could help him but what kind of life would that be? To be revived and constantly poked and prodded at by doctors and scientists with no guarantee that they could help. what kind of message would that even send. Hey, welcome back but you're not good enough the way you were so you have to get sliced up? it was messed up. but if she brings him back he wouldn't be able to live a normal life without medical assistance. it was either that or he'd be locked away to never see the outside world. ever. People were cruel to anyone that didn't fit the mold and having a giant fish growing out of your back was not exactly subtle... would he even be willing to accept her help? He didn't remember her...
She gave a quiet sigh. There was also a matter of resources... There were only so many skulls to find. Even if she did stay after buying Heisenberg there was no guarantee that there were enough skulls to buy Moreau too and no real way to know when they were all collected... stayed to keep looking after that point fighting a losing battle... and that's not considering the fact she had no way of tracking down Moreau's fragments. With Heisenberg, she at least had the compass...
It hurt but after contemplating all of this over the last month she came to the unfortunate choice. she could only afford one. and realistically it was going to be Heisenberg.
Charlotte continued to nudge around in the dirt and turning over stones when she noticed a bright shimmer. she smiled as she kneeled down to heave the crystal out. "Jackpot," she says with a smile. a large crystal skull and it was still intact. She let out a cheer of victory before sliding her backpack off her shoulders to put that down on the ground and transfer the large skull into the bag. Once the bag was back in place she started heading back towards the factory. So long as this sweep came up empty, she could be sure that she got all the shards. and with that large skull, she'd have the money she needed to start making her way back home.
As she combed the field that was once the factory, she noticed the compass only ever pointed back towards Duke's shop which was a fair distance away. any piece that was closer should have set it off as the closer source since it would be stronger. probably? God this would suck if she missed a part... She shook her head. she couldn't think like that or she'd be stuck here forever. and after a month of turning over every scrap and stone, she was at least 97% sure that she got everything.
With that she deep breath and started making her way back to Duke.
"Afternoon Misses Wiltse, What can I do for you?" he asks with a smile.
She put down her backpack and starts taking out her haul for the day. 2 regular crystal skulls and the large skull.
"My my, a profitable day indeed, let me see, for this, I'll pay 4,800 Lei." He says as he reaches behind him to pull out a wallet and digs out the money to offer to her.
"55 Skulls, 11 large skulls, and 3 perfect skulls." Charlotte lists off. "What are you doing with these?" she asks with a skeptical expression.
"Where there is a demand in the market," Duke replies with a short laugh as he avoids the question. "Now then, shall I prepare your resting place for the day?"
Charlotte shakes her head no. "I'll buy the final Crystal shard of Heisenberg," she replies as she fished out a wallet from her bag and hands that back to Duke. He accepts the bag and sorts through the money taking what he needed and leaving her with about 2,500 lei.
"A pleasure doing business with you," He replies as he puts the money into his own wallet and tucks that away. "Will you be staying to try and make any other purchases?" he asks and in particular gestures to Moreau.
Charlotte frowns, "No, I'll be leaving as soon as I collect my things." She says in return. "And I'd like a purchase receipt."
"A pity to be sure," Duke replies before leaning forward to hold onto Moreau's fragment, and with a soft snap, he pops off a large quarter-size pearl and offers that to Charlotte. "Here, a parting gift."
She resisted the urge to slap away his hand and simply accepted the offered pearl and puts it in her pocket. "Very kind of you," yeah super kind to break apart the remains of my friend. jerk. "My things?" she requests and he gestures to the carriage.
"You'll find them waiting for you." He confirms.
She walks in and closes the door behind her so she could start packing up. with the addition of the fragment, she just bought there were 6 pieces in total. Head, torso, two arms, and two legs. Her bag was barely able to hold all the parts but she managed to get them in. along with a bent up, very much so broken toaster. Getting this through customs was not going to be fun but she had an idea that might work.
With the fragments packed up, she walked out again and to her confusion found that the cart was now parked by the road. How? She looked around confused. she definitely had not been in that carriage long enough to get here so quickly...
"Here we are," Duke says with his usual smile before offering Charlotte an offwhite sheet of paper with red Ink printed on it that neatly provided the purchase for 'The Assemblage of Life and Machine.' As much as it annoyed her it would actually be pretty helpful for her idea.
"See you around," Charlotte says accepting the offered paper and starting on her way down the road.
"Until then," Duke says in return.
Charlotte continued down the road. With her walking speed, it took well into the night and past midnight to get to the gas station/ McDonalds that she and Heisenberg used to frequent on their way into town. She stopped at the gas station convenience store first to buy a charging cable and brick before heading to the Mcdonalds and buying a bit of food to eat while she waited for the phone to charge. an hour and 6 minutes later the device was alive once more. she powered it up and looked at the display.
Wednesday, March 17th 3:57 am
It took her 34 days. She leans back to rest her head on the back of the booth. Alright. Time to get to work... She poked around her phone to look at Transatlantic cruises. If she could get to Hamburg she could get a 9-night trip back to New York... she could get a 7-night trip if she could get across to England...Nah too risky to do that many customs checks. Hamburg it is. She felt grateful to have her phone back and running. with that she had access to her bank account again. she noticed a continuingly increasing number of emails. Yeah, she'd have to address that eventually... going radio silent for a month was probably not appreciated. she was lucky that Heisenberg got her 4 hours a day to work so she got her last quarterly report in before. everything. but yeah. this wasn't going to be fun.
She gave a quiet sigh as she booked the trip and waited until the sun was up to call a cab to take her into town so she could get to the print shop. once there she used a computer to pull up her Emails and started digging thought to get to the one that held a PDF with her updated Visa status. she was going to at least need that to get back to America. her backpack got blown up so yeah her wallet with her ID and passport were among the items. She went to get some clothes to change into that wasn't a torn-up dress fit for the early 1900s before getting another cab to take her to the nearest Embassy. That process took another 5 days but she was eventually granted a replacement passport after showing them that she was due to head back to the states and her cruise reservation.
3 days of traveling by public transit and 4 border checks later, Charlotte made it to Hamberg and onto the cruise across the Atlantic. Even though a cruise should be relaxing she found she didn't feel so inclined to explore much. she'd stay in her room and keep watch of her bag, only leaving to gather food. however on the last night of the trip, as she was walking back to her room, one of the gift shops caught her attention as it finally registered that they had a display of sunglasses.
If she was able to bring him back, he wouldn't form with his glasses, would he? would he even have clothes? how did this work... she walked over and rotated the display until she found a pair that looked similar to his usual round John Lenon shades and purchased those. One more night of sleep came to an end as she heard an announcement over the intercom.
"Hello passengers, it's currently Saturday, April 3rd at 9:23 AM we will begin disembarking on the hour." the captain says and Charlotte nervously gets up and puts on her backpack and shades. "please have your passport ready and be prepared to have your bag searched at customs." She took a deep breath and once she was sure she had everything she left the room to prepare for disembarking. She had managed to avoid having her bag searched so far. she'd just hike the borders before getting on another bus and getting on the boat was pretty easy. this was going to be the hurdle. 10 o'clock tolled and they eventually allowed everyone to start filing off the boat and through lines.
"passport," says the customs officer. "Anything to declare?" they ask.
"7 Art pieces, they do have metal in them so the scanner will probably pick that up," she says and sure enough, the bag went into the scanner and was sent back because metal was detected. here we go. The officer opened the bag and gently pulled out the pieces and toaster with an expression of horror. "What the he-" he activates his radio "I'm going to need back up."
"you don't believe that real organs would survive on a 9-day cruise without a freezer do you?" Charlotte asks amused "their art, it's all soft plastic, rubber, metal and crystal" she lies "I have the receipt if you need it."
"What seems to be the problWHOA," The second officer says and jumps back slightly as they see the pieces of Heisenberg.
"Again. It's art. all fake." Charlotte affirms as she digs out the receipt from Duke and offers it to them "see? $85,000 Lei for the assemblage of life and machine."
"that. is really freaky looking." the officer says before poking at it.
"yeah and 85,000 Lei is 20,000 Dollars so don't poke at it unless you want to pay for it if you break it," Charlotte says which pretty quickly gets the officer to stop.
"Go ahead and pack it back up then," he says as he looks over the receipt.
"Thank you, I would have shipped it but I didn't trust the postal service to be careful with it," She says as she repacks the bag. she puts the shades in with it and has that go through the scanner before walking through.
"Have a nice day, welcome back." the officer says before looking to the other to see if they saw the same thing.
"Thank you," Charlotte replies as she carefully shoulders the bag and heads on her way. Once safely out of the building she gives a sigh of relief. she was back. not much time to rest though she needed to get this done as quickly as possible. She got an Uber home where she gently placed the bag on her bed and opened it to remove the bent-up toaster, closed the bag, and placed the toaster on the kitchen counter. After that, she went back upstairs to her room to get Moreau's pearl to find a nice place for it to rest on her dresser. she'd have to get a pillow or a case for it. put it in the living room so it would be near the TV. The idea caused her to smile. she'd have to do that another time though. for now. there was work to do if she was going to keep her promise.
With all that out of the way, she heads to the garage to get her car and start it up. it complained but thanks to the fact that she paid to have everything 'hibernated' it was able to start. She went out and got groceries and took out a good thousand from the bank again before heading to the library. She waited by the Computer rentals, watching while pretending to read a book to see if someone would leave their computer. Everything was traceable nowadays. she needed to keep her search history as clean as possible and show no evidence of looking into any of this mold stuff. The best place to do that would be a library on someone else's clock. eventually, she got what she wanted and she hurried over. she had 3 minutes at best.
Google: Louisanna baker incident.
the first article she could find gave her more or less what she needed. A local News article from The Dulvey Daily dated July 22,2017, and another dated July 30,2017. The incident was roughly 3 years old.
Three years trying to put this thing in the ground...
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7/22/17
Family of Four Found Dead in Dulvey
Dulvey County Sheriff's Office Have reported that the Baker Family were found dead in their home in North Dulvey on the 21st of July. The surrounding details are currently unknown, apart from the deaths of Jack Baker, his wife Marguerite, their son Lucas and daughter Zoe. Deputy Sheriff Dave Anderson has also been missing since the 19th, according to the Deputy Sheriff Riley Whiteford, who visited the Bakers' residence around the time of his disappearance.
7/30/17
Sheriff's Office says Baker Family Killed by Natural Gas
In a follow-up on the deaths of the Baker Family on July 21st, the Dulvey County Sheriff's Office stated "It's highly likely that their deaths were caused by a hydrogen sulfide leak." The local area is surrounded by Wetlands which combined with a concentration of Pollution could have led to the buildup of toxic gas that claimed the lives of the baker family. The leak has been blocked however the authorities have sealed off the area in order to prevent any further accidents.
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The comments section below gave her further proof that she found what she was looking for.
That thing with the dead family, wasn't that where that giant black monster was?
I heard there were soldiers, tanks, helicopters the whole shebang when it happened. the government's up to something for sure.
Bingo.
She backed out of that bar and did one more search.
Google: Romanian Explosion
She found a few different two-month-old articles... had it really been that long? This one was dated February 14th... let's see.
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Raging wildfires continue to spread in the forests of Romania following the mysterious blast four days ago. While the source of the explosion is still unknown, Romanian authorities are insisting that everything is under control and that the believed source is a long since abandoned factory that was scheduled for demolition at a future date, though world leaders are not so quick to rule out a potential attack as the blast has destroyed everything within 3 miles of the source.
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Charlotte frowned. so they never really explained the blas-
"Hey," says the person who walked away from their computer. "what are you doing?"
"Oh. Sorry were you still using this one?" she asks faking surprise.
"Yeah you have to pay for time," they say annoyed.
"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry. I didn't realize," She says as she closes the tab. "I'll go look into that. thank you for letting me know."
"Sure," They reply a bit annoyed but they seemed to accept the answer.
"Have a nice day," Charlotte says and goes back on her way. She makes two more stops after that. One at a phone store to get a decent enough prepaid burner phone that would have GPS and put minutes/data on it, paying for it with some of the cash she took out earlier before stopping at a Men's clothing store to get an outfit just in case. this mold science was weird. Miranda was able to make and adjust fabric but who knows. She thought it over and bought some extra clothes that would fit her as well and paid in cash once more.
By the time she made it home, it was late. She put her groceries away and heated up a microwave meal for dinner before calling it a night. She had at least a 5 to 7-day trip to Louisiana and back ahead of her and she'd have to do it all on 600 bucks. She laid down on the bed next to her bag and thought it over. She'd need eye, hands, and breathing protection, just in case this is a gas leak and not the mold. She could see if she could find a military surplus store on the way down there. The baggy men's clothes and shoes she just got for herself would help hide her figure and make her harder to identify if she did get caught on camera while snooping around. hopefully. She allowed herself to drift off to sleep and woke up with the sun. April 4th.
"Okay. Time to break the law," she whispered to herself. she got up and started getting ready, packing up her car before transferring her bag with Heisenberg's fragments into the passenger seat. once that was packed away she went back into the house to the kitchen to grab a roll of plastic wrap and went to put a few layers of that over her license plate to make it more difficult to photograph. once that was done she tossed the plastic wrap into the back of the car and set off. leaving her regular phone at home and relying on the burner phone to get her down to Louisianna.
The trip down took a few days. Each night she'd find a rest stop, pull over and sleep in the car. Hotels and motels were out of the question. you couldn't pay for those with only cash, 9 times out of 10 they required a card and she could not leave a paper trail if she was going to do this. all of her gas and food were paid for in cash as well. by the time she got down there she was down to about $450. Thank you for nothing, exorbitant gas prices. Luckily the dollar menu was a thing and she'd just get a burger and a free cup of water to hold her over for meals.
Charlotte walked into a gas station to use the lady's room to do a quick clean using paper towels water and soap to wash anything important before changing clothes. It wasn't exactly the luxury life but she'd just been in hell for a year and a half she could deal with this a bit longer. She promised him they'd both be free after all. Once she was changed she went back out to her car and drove to the nearest bar to get a drink. she casually glanced around the room to see if there was anyone particularly chatty she could talk to before glancing at her phone.
Tuesday April 6th 6:34 pm
took an hour or two but a group of 3 young men loudly entered hooping and hollering and laughing as they went to the bar.
Bingo. She sipped at her drink and waited a bit before casually walking over to the bar to stand near the group. "Well, you look like a fun lot. havin' a good time?" she asks with a chuckle before waving to the bartender. "beer please. for me and my new friends here."
the three guys happily cheered.
"Well hello there sweetheart, what's your name?" asks one of the guys with a smile. Charlotte forced a neutral expression. it's been a while since she'd been called that...
"Name's Marieanne." she replied with a smile "just rolled into town. and you?"
"Hector," he says smiling back. "what brings you to town?"
There we go, bless you social normative conversation topics. "Oh not much. I've been doing a bit of a photo hop. going around to different haunted places to take pictures and stuff." she lied as the drinks were served. "You're not a local are you?"
Hector chuckles at that "Darling everyone here's a local. You're the first traveler, we've seen in ages."
crap... "You don't say?" she says faining surprise. "Well if your local. are there any haunted places nearby I might be able to visit for a few clicks?"
"There's that baker house down the bayou. 4 deaths and some swear there's a monster running around there." one of the 3 chimed in and the other two nod.
"Yeah that place is definitely haunted for sure," Hector says with a nod.
"That sounds just like what I'm looking for, do you have an address?" Charlotte asks trying to bridal some of her excitement. it was exactly what she was looking for.
"Nah man if you wanna get in there you need to talk to my friend Marvin. The place is guarded by the state or something. e's gotta boat. taken a few trips in there."
One of the guys raised a hand."Yeah, could probably get you in and out for like $300?" he offers as he sees a chance to make a quick buck.
"300 for the round trip?" Charlotte asks and the guy nods. "Well if you've got time I'd be happy to pay."
"Well looks like it's payday for me," Marvin says with a laugh. "I'll meet you down by the docks then, just give me like what. 3 hours?"
"So you're buying the next round is what you're saying?" Hector jokingly asks only to get shoved.
"Like hell man, trying to take my money before I even get it," Marvin replies shaking his head.
Charlotte holds out 5 $20 bills to Marvin. "First installment. you'll get the other 200 after we get back. enjoy your drinks boys." She says and smiles as she hears them cheer again as she leaves. This might work.
She made her way to her car stopping at a gas station to change in the back of her car and dawn her baggy disguise, the thick military gloves and air filtration mask she got, and a pair of ski goggles. once that was done she tucked her hair into a beanie and got back into the driver's seat to get to the dock. it was Weird driving while wearing Men's boots but luckily padding the heel and toe made it bearable. If she left a track she'd look like a young man, not a woman.
She waited at the docks for a while before eventually an inebriated Marvin parked and got out of his car. It was a double edge sword. no one would believe him if he said he saw anything because he was verifiably drunk but. he was also drunk and in charge of getting her into a dangerous location... She gave a quiet sigh but gets out as well and puts her bag over her shoulder with care before heading over to Marvin.
"Whoa! hey-uh. Scared me there a bit," he says with a nervous chuckle. "What's with the get-up?"
"Safety precaution, I looked up a bit about the place. said there might be gas," she replied with a shrug.
"ah. yeah, that." he says and nods "and the bag?" he asks with a raised eyebrow.
"photo equipment and props," she replies as she recites lines she rehearsed in advance, evenly.
"Cool, cool up. okay well. let's go then" he says and leads the way over to a small boat. he used a motor most of the way before turning it off and pulling out ores to start rowing. "gotta be quiet around this time." he says in a whisper. "they cut back on the number a cops but they still walk around some. keep an eye out for the flashlights." he instructs.
Charlotte nods and ducks a bit as she notices a flashlight. they stopped moving and eventually, it was safe again. he got her close to the bank not far from what appeared to be a dilapidated-looking house.
"all right, you got 30 minutes," he says as he moves to hide a bit in the boat.
"Okay," she replies and carefully gets out to make her way into the house as quietly as possible.
Click.
How would she know when she found the right mold? Where on earth was she going to find enough mold to fit all these piec-
She didn't have to look hard. as she made her way into the house and down to the basement which was almost completely overrun with a large woven structure that looks like veins. That was pretty promising.
She carefully knelt down and started taking out the pieces, Head, Torso, two arms, two legs. She used the bag to try and push mold onto the pieces and eventually the mold started to wrap around the pieces and engulf them.
'*'*'*'*'
Heisenberg lazily leaned back as he floated around in an empty white void. How long had he been here? His eye twitched as he heard others shouting. And why did he have to be stuck HERE with all of THEM. he glanced over to Mega-bitch, lady bitch, Psycho doll, and fish freak. some tiny creepy kid was here too and as if it was adding insult to injury so was that asshole that killed him. It was nice knowing he got his in the end but, the jerk not only kill him but took away the satisfaction of killing Miranda by getting to her first.
"This really is hell," he mumbled to himself. he couldn't even enjoy a cigar or use his hammer to hit shit because there was nothing else around. aside from the freakshow. Plenty of fights had already broken out but nothing came of any of them because you can't kill something that isn't alive.
a soft black smoke formed on the ground as an infant child appeared.
"Rose!" Ethan says as he hurries over and picks her up to coddle her. "shh. it's okay. Daddies here... did you have a bad dream again?" he asks as he gently rocks the child.
Heisenberg sneers. He just needed to borrow the kid and he could have beat up Miranda himself and neither of them would be dead.
He was about to remind Ethan of this for the hundredth time when, oddly, a similar black smoke started to form around him. the same kind that would show up when Rose came or left this blinding white void. At first, he was confused before a smirk crossed his face. Clever bitch. "See you shits never," he says with a middle finger salute before disappearing from the void.
'*'*'*'*'
Charlotte waited, it took the mold a good ten minutes of wiggling around and taking form but eventually, the mold receded revealing a living, breathing, and, to her surprise, dressed Heisenberg. except for his hat and glasses. suppose he lost those before he died... well not completely died but. unalive? While she could tell he was alive he certainly wasn't moving.
Well, this just got more difficult. she frowned at that thought while closing up her bag and putting it back on. Okay focus. "Karl." she says, though her voice is muffled through her mask. nothing. she cautiously walks closer and kneels again to try and sit him up. "Karl, wake up," she says again and gets unadible grumbling and groans in response. He was at least trying to wake up... "Come on, I just need you to walk or we'll lose our ride..."
She pulled an arm over her shoulder and tries to stand. she didn't get much help at first but eventually, she was able to get him on his feet. "okay, let's go we can do this." she coached and cautiously made her way up the stairs and out of the house while supporting his weight.
Click.
she sloshed through the Bayou water back over to the boat.
"what the he- who's this?" Marvin asks confused as two people got on the boat.
"Found him while I was in there, lets go, quick, he probably needs a doctor," Charlotte says and Marvin nods. he rows out of the area before turning the motor back on and taking the group back to the docks.
Charlotte hands over the 200 dollars and keeps her gear in place. you never know where there's a camera...
"I'm going to take him to the ER. thanks for the ride." Charlotte says as she starts slowly making her way to the car.
"Sure uh, you need help with that?" He asks still very concerned about this situation. not like he'd say a word about it though, it would mean admitting to doing something illegal and he did not get paid enough to get himself out of that much trouble.
"Could you get the door?" Charlotte requests and Marvin hurries ahead to open the passenger side door of her car for Charlotte.
"Thanks," She says as she loads the man into the passenger seat, gets him buckled in, and closed the door.
"So I'll see you around?" Marvin asks.
"sure," Charlotte replies before getting into her car "Seeya," she says and closes the door before starting the vehicle and driving away.
She smiled behind her mask as she drives. She did it. he was alive. She wanted to celebrate to be happy with him but he was still out of it and not really awake...and they weren't out of the woods yet... at least it didn't feel like it. She gives a quiet sigh as she glances at the clock of her radio.
1:13 am
it was the 7th. if she pulls an all-nighter now she'd make it home by the late evening of the 8th. She nods and keeps driving, not bothering to take off her mask. it would be a good disguise in case there were any traffic cameras.
it wasn't until 7 or so in the morning that she heard movement and clearer grumbled words.
"oooh, my head... Where am I?" He grumbles which causes her to quietly gasp from surprise.
he's up. pull over, pull over. She looks around and eventually pulls over to the side of the highway and turns on her hazard lights to avoid getting hit. once it was safe she exits her car and closes the door behind her to walk around to the passenger side and open the door where Heisenberg was sitting.
Heisenberg tried to force his eyes open it was way too bright though. he winced and covered his eyes with his hand. "Where are my shades and hat?"
Charlotte goes and opens the door for the back seat to get her bag and digs out the replacement glasses she bought during the cruise before walking back and carefully placing them in his free hand. Heisenberg gets his glasses on and carefully opens his eyes to look around only to jolt slightly upon seeing the masked figure with mostly hidden features.
"What the hell," he says as he tries to process what was going on. metal. he needed metal. ... why was nothing happening. "Who the shit are you?"
Um. OUCH? Charlotte thought, feeling hurt and offended before remembering her face was mostly covered... they were on the side of a highway in the middle of nowhere this was probably a safe enough place to demask. She took off the Beaning and moved the ski mask up out of the way before pulling down the air filtration mask. "You know who I am. right?" She asks cautiously.
"I want to say, Martha?" Heisenberg replies causing Charlotte's shoulders to drop. this only lasts a second as he starts to snicker and shifts to try and unbuckle his seat belt to get up. "Just pulling your Leg, Charlotte," he says with a laugh which causes her to smack his arm for it.
"Not funny," she says with a frown. "Do you have any idea how much trouble I had to go through to get you back?" She says with a frown before pressing her lips together bouncing on her heels for a second and stepping forward to hug him. He was alive. he remembered who she was.
They were safe... They were free.
"Welcome to America," She says with a laugh as she could feel tears starting to form.
Charlotte's slowly delving into the world of villainy. Theft, kidnapping, and now trespassing on government restricted property to access and use hazardous bioweapon grade material to perform a necromancy ritual. she's all grown up. I need a tissue. So who's ready for some American hijinks, learning about technology, new threats, and obstacles along with some charlotte lore? We got plenty more content for those that want to keep reading lol.
Review responses:
nadillaandlaprasthefireandice - LMAO Yeah that's a good way to put it X'D Duke absolutely Tom Nooked Charlotte. Hopefully I was able to answer your questions in this chapter ^v^
Black Moons Daughter - I did lmao XD hopefully this and the promise of future cuteness helps with recovery from all the sad chapters. we're about to get into the fun stuff lol all the hijinks of shopping trips but with the addition of real freedom
DamnationOfTheDead - That is certainly the million-dollar question. Ethan is very much so dead but Chris however. he is absolutely alive.
ScaryBerry - lol Sassy Charlotte shall definitely be in full effect next chapter x'D