Captured

chapter five

Captured Chapter Five

     "What was that for?!" Christopher yelled. "Mmhmm mmh." Avaele said. He relunctantly pulled the cloth around her mouth down. "What?" he asked. "That's mine." she barked.  "so?"   "give it back!"

     "Fine, here." he said. Christopher put it in front of her and she reached to grab it, but he pulled it away. "Hey!" she yelled. "Shut it! Has anyone taught you how to use your inside voice, or did you flunk kindergarden?" he teased. She glared at him. She looked a little hurt. Christopher mentally slapped himself for that.

     "Give it back, please." she said quietly, in a voice that sounded like she would start crying. "Here." he said softly. She took it and slowly opened it. She smiled as she looked down at the little sunflower pocket doll. When she was little, she had seen it in the market. That was before it was dangerous to leave the castle. She sighed and tucked it into the ribbon around her waist.

     Christopher saw that she was tired, and laid out the sleeping bag. He began to tie her wrists together, when Avaele asked," What's your name?" "Christopher." he replied. "Well Christopher, I hate you." His eyes turned dark and he made the binding on her ankles tighter. He saw the amusement in her eyes, so he figured that she was half joking. He loosened the bindings on her ankles a little bit.

     "Is that so?" he asked, smiling. "Yup.' she replied, smugly. Christopher scowled. She looked at him and smirked. Fo a second, he got lost in her deep blue eyes. He quickly got back to reality and untied her from the tree. He tied that rope to the bindings on her wrists, so that she couldn't get out of the bindings, and so that, in a way, she was tied to the tree. He picked her up, placed her in the sleeping bag, and zipped it up.

     He saw the confused look on her face and ignored it. "So, what's your name? I can't keep calling you 'you' " he said. "None of your beeswax." she stated. 'real mature' he thought. "Fine. I'll just call you Albert." he said, while smirking. She scowled. "Okay Albert, goodnight." he said, while making a bed out of leaves.

      When he was finished, he laid down and watched the fire. He put more wood in the fire, and laid back down. he looked over at Avaele, to see that she was almost asleep. After a while of staring at the fire, she said,"Avaele.", and went to sleep. 'What? Oh, that's her name. Good to know. Avaele.' he thought before putting out the fire and going to sleep too.

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Yeah, i write short chapters. this chapter was actually connected to the last one, i was just too tired and my brother wanted to use the computer.

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