Surviving the Taylor Girls

Chapter 4

<< Chase's POV>>

" I'm lost." I declared aloud as I walked past the tapestry for the fourth time.

Patting my pocket, I groaned in irritaion as I realize that I had left my phone in my room. Walking ahead, i heard a loud neigh coming from my left. I turned, and noticed a door, almost camouflaged by the walls beside it. Pushing the door, it swung open.

Standing right in front of me was the most magnificent horse I had ever seen. Its mane was braided and lay graciously on its neck. It was nearly the colour of pearl white. I walked forward, my hand stretched out ; the horse neighed, and I immediately retracted my hand. Looking around, I found a box full of sugar cubes, took two cubes and walked towards the horse again.

I opened my palm to reveal the cubes and the horse came forward eagerly. As he devoured the cubes, I used my left hand to pat his nose, still afraid of it biting off my fingers.

" What are you doing?" came a sharp admonishing voice.

I immediately pulled back my hands, a sugar cube still in my hand. The horse whinnied. There stood goth girl.

"I was feeding him." I replied.

"Her."

"What?"

"You were feeding HER." She said curtly, as she snatched the sugar cube from my hand.

She walked forward and fed HER the sugar cube.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

"I was exploring the house? I passed the tapestry four times before I heard HER neigh." I replied.

"OKAY! ENOUGH WITH THE EMPHASIS ON HER!"

"Yes, Ja- Ma'am."

"You don't remember my name do you?"

"Jane? NO! JAMIE!"

"Close. Jade. And this... is Penny. Short for Penelope." She said softly.

"Why is she here?"

" This is a makeshift stable while the actual the stable is being renovated."

"Can you lead me back to my room then? I'm totally lost."

Jade nodded, and walked off. I quickly followed not wanting to get lost again.

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Hey guys(: Sorry for not updating for so long, we had been really busy and stuff. SCHOOL STUFF!!

so this is the new chapter, just a filler.

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