"LEAVE MY HOUSE RIGHT NOW!" This caught her attention.
"What!?"
"You heard me! LEAVE!" Harriett just starred. Did he really mean it? Where would she go?
"AGH! FINE! I DON'T CARE ANYMORE!" Harriett ran to her room and collected all her things and ran. She ran as fast and as hard as she could. She just kept running as far away as possible until she fell and lay on the grass. She sat up put her face in her hands and thought. What had she done? Where will she go? What's going to happen?
"Well, hullo there!" Harriett quickly jumped up looked around. Being alone outside in the middle of night wasn't the greatest idea. The man Harriett now stood before was a giant, chubby man. He was so tall, it was almost abnormal, but he also had a cheerful face. "My name is Harold and I believe you're Harriett Porter." Harriett was surprised to see that he knew her name. Surely, she would have remembered meeting a man like this!
"Ha-ha-have we met?"
"Not really. I know you, but you don't know me" This was a scary thought. Was he a stalker? "I work for Dumbledude. "You did get the note, right?"
"Ye-Yeah."
"Oh, you aren't scared of me, are you?" Harriett fearfully shook her head "No." Harold laughed. "Oh, yes." He joked. "I eat little kids for breakfast and use their hair for clothes!" Harriett went wide-eyed. Then, Harold put his hands in the air and sarcastically made a growling sound. Harriett didn't realize he was joking. She turned around and ran. Unfortunately, she was so tired from running from the Dudleys. She wasn't very fast now. "Wait!" Harold yelled after her. "I'm supposed to take you to Pigpimples! I was just messing with you!" Harriett stopped. Pigpimples was a place to go and Harold could help her. If she ran now, there wouldn't be much hope for living. She had to go with Harold. She had been thinking about how wonderful it would be a few hours ago. Harold had just scared her. She turned around and went back.
"Can you really take me to Pigpimples?"
"Yup! Dumbledude's orders."
"Okay. I'll go with you. Could you please answer some questions for me?"
"First, let's find the Broken Pot."
"The Broken Pot?"
"Yeah. You'll see." Harold helped Harriett gather her things and she followed him to the broken Pot.
to listen to Uncle Vince yell at her.
