Chapter 17

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Here you go you needy little shits ( ˘ ³˘)♥

Winter's POV:

I woke up in a dim room, the itchy wool below instantly clueing me into where I was.

I look around the room, eyes still not adjusted to the dim light.

Stone, stone, chair, stone.

The walls were all stone with no windows or doors.

The bed and chair were the only furniture in the room.

Back here again, huh?

I layed back onto the bed, really wishing I could sleep right about.

I sat and looked at my leg.

Thank XD.

They had bandaged it. Sloppily but still, at least I wasn't going to bleed out.

What is it with these people and almost killing me then kidnapping me?

I ripped the wool blanket off the bed and layed down

Narrator's POV:

It was almost midday and no one had seen Winter.

Wilbur was starting to get worried.

She's never gone this long! Not without at least a note!

He had scoured L'Manburg, even the walls. No matter where he looked, she wasn't here.

He sighed and walked to her house, hoping she was in there.

On the door there was a note, held in place by a dagger.

Come to Eret's castle tomorrow.

If you do not show up, we will kill Winter Soot.

- :)

How had he missed this?! He read over the note one more time, the weight of the situation setting in.

He turned and ran to his house, paper clutched in his fist.

Winter's POV:

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't fall asleep.

The room was stiflingly hot, despite there being a small vent in the corner. (Don't I fucking dare-)

The whooshing of pistons filled the air, sending shudders down my spine.

Great. So that's how their fucking getting in.

In the newly made doorway was Dream.

"What the fuck do you want, Dream?" I said, not even bothering to sit up.

"I've got new clothes for you."

"No thanks, bitch." I replied. Sure I was sweating buckets, even with my jacket off but I was resolved to make his life as hard as possible.

"You will wear them." He insisted.

"No thanks, pissbaby."

He sighed.

"Well then enjoy sweating your ass off."

With that he left, the whoosh sending shivers down my spine.

I stomach grumbled and I realised that I had barely eaten in the last week.

I rolled over and tried willing myself to sleep.

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Be safe, be POG.

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