Chapter 11: Docile

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WIP of my man anyway—

WIP of my man anyway—

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3RD POV

It was the day after Emma, Norman, Ray, and m/n—if he really counts—told Don and Gilda about what's really going on. During play time the Emma and Norman had chores to do. Emma had just put a white sheet up to dry before speaking to the him. "I feel better now that we told them the truth." She confessed.

Norman who was right by her nodded his head. "Yeah." He agreed. "One week until we carry out our plan. The preparations are going well, too. We just have to figure out how to escape with everyone."

Emma stopped putting up cloths deciding to turn to look at Norman. "Hey, Norman, about that..." she started. He hummed signifying for her to continue. "I tried to figure about on my own how to escape with everyone."

Norman stopped what he was doing to look at the ginger. He remained in silence as she told him her plan. "Do you think it's reckless?" Emma asked once she finished explaining.

"It is." Norman admitted.

"But with this plan, we can catch mama off guard. Realistically, this is the only way to escape with everyone." She tried to convince Norman.

"Yeah." At that Emma brightened up.

"Should we tell Ray and m/n?" Emma asked as she went back to putting the sheets up.

"No."

"Do you think Ray would really have everyone escape?" Emma asked in a somber tone of voice.

"Of course. Ray's been moving all this time for our sake. Always, for the three of us." Norman explained.

"The three of us?" Emma tilted her head in confusion.

Norman shook his head dismissing what he said. "Oh. Don't worry. I'll bring it up to Ray sometime soon."

"Okay." Emma nodded her head.

At the same time in the house m/n was in the house's infirmary looking through the cabinets. He had been in there for a while looking for specific things but only found one of the two items he was looking for. He was too focused on looking that he didn't notice someone had opened the door.

"M/n?" A voice rang through the room. M/n's eyes widened for a moment in surprise before returning to normal.

He looked to the door to see Phil standing there. "oh. phil, what are you doing in here?" The 10-year-old asked as he stopped rummaging through the cabinet.

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