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~Minx Pov~

When I first opened my eyes, I was hit by light. I quickly shut them again, and attempted to sit up. My hands instantly stung, and I felt something wet. I hissed in pain, before cautiously opening my eyes to look at my hands.
They were cut and bloody, and dirt with small pebbles managed to worm there way in.
I silently cursed, before looking around me, hoping for something that could help with the bleeding.

I realized then I was in a large field. The grass was long and green, looking even lovelier when the sun hit them. There was flowers in various groups too, giving the area a nice, calm, atmosphere. It would have been nice, if I didn't know where I was.
"Did I get kidnapped?" I muttered to myself, glancing all around me. "Who puts a kidnapped person in a field? I could run away easily! This person didn't think this through..." I shook my head lightly, before I realized that I was judging a kidnapper. I sighed to myself. "Talking to myself is so natural... maybe I should stop let's plays for a while.."

I glanced back at my hands, my purple bangs covering part of my face. The cuts were pretty bad, some going deep, but others seemed pretty shallow. If I had something to cover them with, that might help.
I looked around once more, before letting out a loud groan.

I thought I would find something conveniently placed- as though I was in a video game! I think I have been playing too much, lately... I lightly sighed.

"Have to get these bandaged, though." I started patting myself down, gently- my hands still have cuts- for anything I could use, and found something interesting.

My boobs were gone.

"Wait, what?!" I continued to pat myself down, harder this time- and ignoring the searing pain- and started examining my body- hoping nobody was near me. But, my body looked like that of a child's. What happened?!
I spotted a river nearby, and quickly rushed to it, trying to keep my hands from hurting even more.

My reflection was not one I was used to. What looked back at me was a small child, that had a scared expression on her face- er, my face. My bangs were still purple, and my eyes were now a dark green, instead of its usual brown. I was wearing a pink dress, with red splashes on it- or was that blood?- and ugg boots.

My mind flickered to the video game, and I thought of the child on the cover.
"Oh god, please no..." I let out a shaky breath. The reflection did the same. I blinked my eyes- so did the reflection.

I seen enough, I quickly walked away from the pond. Walking back to the spot I originally woke up in, I sat down. I didn't know what to do. I could try to find civilization, but it was like my body just... shut down.
I wanted to do nothing except cry and sleep.
..Cry?

...Cry...

...Cry!

What happened to them?! Cry, Felix, Marzia, Chilled, Ken, and Bebe! They weren't around me, so something must have happened! Having this realization, my body immediately stood. I glanced anxiously around me, before I started yelling at the top of my lungs.

"Cry? Ken? Krism? Bebe?" I only called out a few of their names, before I started running around. "Marzia? Felix? Chilled?" My eyes started to water, as I realized noone was around me. "Anyone?! Please!" My voice was yelling now, and cracked abit at the end.
"Please...I don't want to be alone...not again..." I whispered, looking around me again, tears threatening to spill.

"Hello?" A voice called from behind me. I jumped from surprise, and wiped my eyes with the back of my hands- can't have anyone know I was crying. I turned around when I was done.

In front of me now was a young man, probably in his early twenties, with bright blond hair, and emerald green eyes. He also had-holy crap. Are those his eyebrows? He needs to learn how to use tweezers, because I don't think what's on his face can be classified as eyebrows.

"H-hello." My voice came slightly more shaky than I would like it- but that was fine for now. The man squatted down, low enough to reach my level.

"What's your name?" He asked, seeming curious. I hesitated. I can't tell him my real name- I already had a stalker who turned me into a kid, I don't need another.

"...M-minx.." The man smiled kindly when I said my name. He didn't really seem fazed by the fact that I hesitated, at all.

"'Minx', what a lovely name! It means 'cunning girl' in English, you know?" Of course I bloody fucking know, I picked it out, after all!

"Ah~" I acted like an impressed child, and the man smile turned a little bigger. He really does believe I was a child, but in this body, I suppose I am.

"My name is Arthur Kirkland." The man held out a hand for me to take. I shook my head, and hid my hands behind my back- they were now caked with dried blood.

"Ok, Awthur!" I said happily. The man seemed to have a pained look in his eyes for a brief moment, before it completely vanished. I wasn't even fully sure that I had seen it. Arthur look around the meadow curiously.

"Say... where exactly are your parents?" Is he trying to bloody kidnap me?!

"I..I-" I honestly didn't know what to say. I wanted to run away, and keep trying to look for my friends, and fiance, but apart of me told me to stay. Arthur wore a small sad expression, and glanced around the field again.

"Would you like to come to my home? We can find where you belong there." He scratched the back of his head nervously, as though he wanted to give comfort, but didn't know how to. I was about to refuse, but my head nodded yes.

"I would like that..." I muttered. Arthur nodded and stood, holding out a hand for me to take. My hands were still bloody, and my whole conscious screamed at me to run away, to go and hide, but my body did not listen. My hand automatically grabbed his, and he seemed abit shocked.
"What is in your hand, Minx?" Arthur asked, breaking the grasp to get a better look. I just avoided his gaze.

"I-I slipped, and fell. My hands are cut." The excuse was lame- but he bought it.

"Ah, then we should clean it, correct. Perhaps I should carry you- I wouldn't want your hand to get even more infected because you touched my own hand."

My head nodded lightly. Arthur scooped me up, as though I was simply a toy, and not a human, and began to walk. It was peaceful, and Arthur was rather warm. I snuggled closer to his body, and closed my eyes. A simple nap wouldn't hurt anyone right?
...Right...

WAKE UP! WAKE UP! YOU CAN'T SLEEP NOW! WE NEED TO FIND THE OTHERS!

...They can wait just a little while longer, can't they? I'm so tired...

STOP SLEEPING! WE NEED TO FIND THEM!

...They'll be fine...

And like that, I closed my eyes and fell into a peaceful sleep.

And that is the end of minx's chapter.

Now, at the end, you probably noticed how she acted like a young girl, but didn't think one. Minx seems like a very confident person- and wouldn't get scared easily in a situation such as this.
(Minx is so awesome she would probably scare the people away)
But the child came out because she was afraid of being abducted. She knew she couldn't do anything serious as a child, and so the child in her came through.
..Unfortunately, it seems like the child in her is very naive...

Sorry for short chapters, but hey- im updating!