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The Castle Of Horror Chapter 5
Merry thought the woman was really strange. She had a thin face and her long hair was as white as her face. Merry backed away from her and back too the path, but Pippin didn´t move.
"Pip!" Merry hissed through his clenched teeth (A/N can you say so? I don´t know.). But Pippin didn´t seem to hear him.
In fact Pippin didn´t, all he heard was the strange echoing sound from the flute. He had a bad feeling about the woman. Why didn´t she look up? He knew that she could see him. Was she good or evil? Could she help them out of this strange place?
"Excuse me?" he asked, but the woman didn´t react. He said the same thing again, but she just continued to play.
"Pippin!" Merry said a bit louder now.
"Wait." Pippin awnsered, but he kept his gaze at the woman. Wasn´t she going to do anything else than play on the flute? He galanced at Merry.
"What´s wrong with her?" Then he looked at the woman again. "Is she deaf or something? Why don´t you awnser me?!"
Now the woman raised her head slowly, and when her eyes met Pippin´s he got a stroke and flied back a couple of yards, and when he hitted the ground, all air was knocked out of his lungs.
Merry´s mouth hung open for a moment and he stared at the woman wide eyed, then he looked at Pippin who laid on his back and gasped for air. Merry rushed to his side, and when Pippin got his breath back he stuttered panicked:
"I-I-I´m sor-ry! P-p-please don´t hurt m-me!"
But now the woman seemed to fade away, and suddenly she was gone.
"Pip what happened?!" But Pippin only stared at the stone as if the woman would return. But she didn´t. He turned his wide opened eyes to Merry, and Merry saw that his green eyes was filled with fear, and he looked like would burst out in tears any moment.
Pippin took a deep breath. "This is just a very odd nightmare, right?" His voice was trembling and Merry sighed.
"I´m afraid not."
"But this cannot be real! Things like this doesen´t exist!"
Merry placed his hands on Pippin´s shoulders. "Pip, I know this doesn´t seem to be real, but it is. We have one trouble now.how to get out of here. Did you get hurt?"
Now Pippin´s eyes was filled with tears.
"But.no, only my back hurts. But I guess we have to walk again, and I´m still tired."
Merry gave him a faint smile. "No, we don´t have to walk. You can rest now."
Pippin sniffeld and smiled a little.
"Thanks Merry."
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Pippin opened his eyes slowly and let out a faint moan. He sat up and rubbed his back. He looked around and tried to relise where he was, and yawned. He stiffend when he remembered. But it couldn´t be. That was just a dream wasn´t it? He sighed, and suddenly he felt someone touching his shoulder and he jumped slightly at the touch and turned around. It was only.
"Merry. Hullo."
"Slept well?" Merry asked, and Pippin thought he looked tired.
"Yeah. Have you slept at all?"
"No I´m not tired."
"Yes you are. Go to sleep now. I can watch."
"But."
Pippin just gave him one look, and Merry lay down, and closed his eyes. He fell asleep immadetly.
Pippin watched his cousins breath slow down and he sighed.
After an half an hour or so, Pippin suddenly felt something wet on his hand. He looked closer at his hand and the at the sky. His eyes widened as he relised that they only had their shirts and breeches with them. It was snowing.
The Castle Of Horror Chapter 5
Merry thought the woman was really strange. She had a thin face and her long hair was as white as her face. Merry backed away from her and back too the path, but Pippin didn´t move.
"Pip!" Merry hissed through his clenched teeth (A/N can you say so? I don´t know.). But Pippin didn´t seem to hear him.
In fact Pippin didn´t, all he heard was the strange echoing sound from the flute. He had a bad feeling about the woman. Why didn´t she look up? He knew that she could see him. Was she good or evil? Could she help them out of this strange place?
"Excuse me?" he asked, but the woman didn´t react. He said the same thing again, but she just continued to play.
"Pippin!" Merry said a bit louder now.
"Wait." Pippin awnsered, but he kept his gaze at the woman. Wasn´t she going to do anything else than play on the flute? He galanced at Merry.
"What´s wrong with her?" Then he looked at the woman again. "Is she deaf or something? Why don´t you awnser me?!"
Now the woman raised her head slowly, and when her eyes met Pippin´s he got a stroke and flied back a couple of yards, and when he hitted the ground, all air was knocked out of his lungs.
Merry´s mouth hung open for a moment and he stared at the woman wide eyed, then he looked at Pippin who laid on his back and gasped for air. Merry rushed to his side, and when Pippin got his breath back he stuttered panicked:
"I-I-I´m sor-ry! P-p-please don´t hurt m-me!"
But now the woman seemed to fade away, and suddenly she was gone.
"Pip what happened?!" But Pippin only stared at the stone as if the woman would return. But she didn´t. He turned his wide opened eyes to Merry, and Merry saw that his green eyes was filled with fear, and he looked like would burst out in tears any moment.
Pippin took a deep breath. "This is just a very odd nightmare, right?" His voice was trembling and Merry sighed.
"I´m afraid not."
"But this cannot be real! Things like this doesen´t exist!"
Merry placed his hands on Pippin´s shoulders. "Pip, I know this doesn´t seem to be real, but it is. We have one trouble now.how to get out of here. Did you get hurt?"
Now Pippin´s eyes was filled with tears.
"But.no, only my back hurts. But I guess we have to walk again, and I´m still tired."
Merry gave him a faint smile. "No, we don´t have to walk. You can rest now."
Pippin sniffeld and smiled a little.
"Thanks Merry."
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Pippin opened his eyes slowly and let out a faint moan. He sat up and rubbed his back. He looked around and tried to relise where he was, and yawned. He stiffend when he remembered. But it couldn´t be. That was just a dream wasn´t it? He sighed, and suddenly he felt someone touching his shoulder and he jumped slightly at the touch and turned around. It was only.
"Merry. Hullo."
"Slept well?" Merry asked, and Pippin thought he looked tired.
"Yeah. Have you slept at all?"
"No I´m not tired."
"Yes you are. Go to sleep now. I can watch."
"But."
Pippin just gave him one look, and Merry lay down, and closed his eyes. He fell asleep immadetly.
Pippin watched his cousins breath slow down and he sighed.
After an half an hour or so, Pippin suddenly felt something wet on his hand. He looked closer at his hand and the at the sky. His eyes widened as he relised that they only had their shirts and breeches with them. It was snowing.