Prisoner of Love

Chapter 6

I heard Abraham's blood-curdling scream pierce the darkness. "Looks like Sharkeisha should be on her way home," Tom jeers. He grabs my elbow and yanks me closer. Under his breath he hisses, "Think about what I said earlier. P.S. I really like elbows. P.P.S. Your elbows are as smooth as a baby dolphin." Tom waggles his eyebrows suggestively. I try to jerk away from him but he stealthily flashes his knife, "Wouldn't want your poor, innocent friends getting hurt, would you?"

I sigh and let Tom lead me away. I turn around and give Paul a yearning princess wave, he just nods at me with a solemn look dominating his majestic orbs.

Little did I know, a small plop of disagreement fell from Paul's pants. "Follow them. Keep her safe," he whispers to Harry and Louis. They nod and slink off into the forest.

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By the time I make it back to camp the sun is rising. "Looks like you were up all night, young lady!" Abraham yells, running at me. Spanky is circling above me in the sky, I gulp. "Were you making midnight memories?! You may not be alive after this punishment! And look, you ruined your favorite little black dress!"

My lips start to shake. Just as Abraham reaches me Michael gallops up and kicks Tom in the face. He then sassily swished his tail and farted in the crying Tom's face. Abraham releases a hearty chuckle, his anger temporarily forgotten.

After Abraham's laughter had subsided he dragged me to my room, I was still in trouble. Luckily, the raging anger in Abraham had stopped. He shoved me into my room and belched, "Stay in here until I tell you!" He then slammed the door, leaving me alone to my tears.

Suddenly there was a knocking at my window, it was Ashton, the squirrel-boy thing. "We have a plan to get you and Paul together. Harry's wife and Louis' wife will be here momentarily." He then scampered off.

I then saw two girls leap onto the roof like ninjas They were soon crawling through my window. "Hi, I'm Taylor, Louis's wife."

"And I'm Heather, Harry's my hubby."

"We have a plan to get you to Paul," Taylor said as Ashton scampered over and handed her a purse. "We're going to disguise you as a man."

They dressed me and things were going great until Heather pulled out a piece of wax and yanked a furry section off of my wildebeast legs. "AAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

Heather shrugged as Taylor weaves the newly pulled hair into a mustache. "How else were we supposed to get a mustache."