The Deal on the Road

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Flynn woke up with something wet in his ear. It felt totally gross.

"Yuck!" He said with a start. He felt something on his shoulder. He turns his head to seem Pascal with his tongue hanging out. He moved his should to get the chameleon off, but then notices his arm wasn't moving. He looked down to see it was being tied to a chair, by hair?

"What?" He said as he sees his body was tied down by hair. He looked to see it was all over the room too. "Is this hair?" He said to himself, still not believing what he's seeing.

"Struggling is pointless!"

He moved his head to the direction of the voice, only to see a shadow of a girl on the rafters with a frying pan in her hand.

"I know why you are here!" Rapunzel cried out again, trying to show no fear in her voice. "And I am not afraid of you."

"What?" Flynn blurred out, trying to figure out what's going on. And who is the woman with really long hair.

"Now I have your attention" Rapunzel said from her hiding place. "How did you find me?"

"I-I-" Flynn stuttered, still trying to see Rapunzel.

"She asked you a question!"

He turned his head to locate the voice. It was much stronger and more fearsome then Rapunzel's and it had a hint of Scottish in it.

"Look," he said trying to locate the two girls. "I don't know what-"

He heard the one on the rafter jumped down and walked into the light. He was immediately taken by her beauty and her angry face. "I'll ask again," she said more serious, "how did you find me?" She readies her frying pan in her hands, ready to swing again if necessary.

Flynn saw this girl is trying to be brave, but she still had a shakiness bit of fear in her voice. So he put on a charming, yet dashing persona to charm her. "I know not who you are," he said, "Or how I came to find you. But might I just say... Hi. The name's Flynn. Flynn Rider. How is your day?" He finished the sentence with a devilish smile.

Rapunzel's eyes shift to her hidden friends, who were just as confused as she was. Was he just 'flirting' with her? Rapunzel stayed determined and unfazed as she raises her frying pan. "Who else knows my location, Flynn Rider?"

"Ummm." He said trying to work out an answer. But then a hand grabbed the chair and turned him around. Soon he was face to face with Merida, and a pointy arrow.

"Who else knows about this place?" She said with more force.

Flynn looked nervously at the arrow, not wanting it to pierce his perfect skin. "I don't know," he said scared. "I didn't even know about this place, honest."

"Is he lying?" Rapunzel asking Merida and she shuffles a little closer to the chair, "What does he want with my hair?"

"I'm sorry, what?" Flynn asked as if he almost didn't hear her correctly.

"I'm pretty sure he doesn't want your hair." Merida said a little annoyed. She then turned her attention back to Flynn. "So why are you here, Flynn Rider?"

"Look," he said to the two ladies. "I was... in a situation, and was off gallivanting through the forest. When I came across your tower and..." He cuts himself off in realization that he doesn't have his satchel anywhere near him. "Wait!" He said in alarm. "Where is my satchel?"

Rapunzel smirks and crossed her arms. "I hid it," she proclaimed. "Somewhere you'll never find it."

Flynn panicked for a bit, but then eyed a pot off to the side. "It's in the pot, isn't it?"

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