Chapter three-The Kidnapping
At long last, chapter three
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How I would describe what happened next- the kidnapping, and, on the other hand, how Hilde's loyal, honourable boyfriend would describe it, going to Westfield for a day of shopping with Hilde, but, to Hilde's great disappointment, that just isn't what I am.
First reflex when this happens is to hide, anywhere, so I, in my state of shock, locked myself in the toilet. 'Just going to the bathroom.' I called out to Hilde as I casually walked into the toilet, put the lid down and sat, locking the door behind myself.
Mistake one and two came about then- bathroom (duh- or course that was the first off the list) and telling Hilde (even though I doubt she heard as she was ecstatically doing her hair in the bedroom, giggling, smiling, generally having a good time), as Hilde finished on her hair, collected the keys and a butter knife (the answer lies in the text) and walked over to the bathroom, where I had stupidly hidden myself away from Hilde.
I waited a few minutes in silence, and I knew she was listening, she would occasionally giggle, but she ended up using the knife to break the lock on the door. She swung the door open, leaning against the frame. 'I though you WANTED you come, Duo.' She said it with a smile, and with complete confidence. I sighed, glumly stood up, with my wrists up - as if I was going to be handcuffed - well it felt that way to me.
She took my hands and dragged me to the car, dumped me on the driver's seat, chucked the keys on my lap and got in the passenger's seat in a movement so fluid, she must have been doing it every day of her life. 'Well...' she said as she buckled her seatbelt, 'I'm waiting.' With yet another sigh, I buckled my seatbelt, grabbed the keys and started the car.
That's the end of that chapter... and I haven't even started the fourth chapter yet...so keep your pants on.
R&R..leave your e-mail for updates.
At long last, chapter three
R&R and leave your e-mail for updates on future fanfics.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or the show or anything like that.
How I would describe what happened next- the kidnapping, and, on the other hand, how Hilde's loyal, honourable boyfriend would describe it, going to Westfield for a day of shopping with Hilde, but, to Hilde's great disappointment, that just isn't what I am.
First reflex when this happens is to hide, anywhere, so I, in my state of shock, locked myself in the toilet. 'Just going to the bathroom.' I called out to Hilde as I casually walked into the toilet, put the lid down and sat, locking the door behind myself.
Mistake one and two came about then- bathroom (duh- or course that was the first off the list) and telling Hilde (even though I doubt she heard as she was ecstatically doing her hair in the bedroom, giggling, smiling, generally having a good time), as Hilde finished on her hair, collected the keys and a butter knife (the answer lies in the text) and walked over to the bathroom, where I had stupidly hidden myself away from Hilde.
I waited a few minutes in silence, and I knew she was listening, she would occasionally giggle, but she ended up using the knife to break the lock on the door. She swung the door open, leaning against the frame. 'I though you WANTED you come, Duo.' She said it with a smile, and with complete confidence. I sighed, glumly stood up, with my wrists up - as if I was going to be handcuffed - well it felt that way to me.
She took my hands and dragged me to the car, dumped me on the driver's seat, chucked the keys on my lap and got in the passenger's seat in a movement so fluid, she must have been doing it every day of her life. 'Well...' she said as she buckled her seatbelt, 'I'm waiting.' With yet another sigh, I buckled my seatbelt, grabbed the keys and started the car.
That's the end of that chapter... and I haven't even started the fourth chapter yet...so keep your pants on.
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