Toffee still had you by the waist. Toffee dragged you through the icy plasma of the portal.
When he finally did set you down, he still had you by the arm.
"You, are coming with me" he said. He dragged me into a room. The room had a bed, with maroon sheets, and on both sides were night tables. Across from the bed, was a coffee table, with two chairs on either side. On the wall to the right of the door, was a bookshelf that took up the entire wall.
The Lizard sat down at the coffee table, and motioned for you to do the same. You awkwardly sat down.
"So um, Mr. Lizard I-"
He cut you off "I'll have you know, my name is Toffee. Now, I noticed you don't have your wand with you?"
My hand instinctively flew to where the Wand was in my pockets. Toffee didn't seem to notice.
"Oh, yeah, I must have dropped it when you kidnapped me" you say with an obvious distaste. For some reason, you feel a new confidence growing within you.
"So you have no idea where it is?" he asked in his usual monotone voice.
"Alec probably picked it up." I lied
"Alec..?" he asked.
"Oh yeah, that kid who always fights with me." I said, feeling stupid for having to explain.
"Well, that's all I needed. Hmm, I can't leave you here alone, just, do anything you want in here for a little while, but I'll be here too."
"Umm, okay, I mean, what is there to do?" I asked, scanning the room for something to do.
"Well, you can read, look out the window, or sleep" he said.
I didn't trust him to watch me while I was sleeping, and waiting around for nothing is boring, so I walked over to the bookshelf.
I searched the books for at least five minutes, when I finally found a book that was somewhat interesting. The Royal Wand Through The Ages. Why would Toffee have a book like this?
You examined the cover, then awkwardly sat down, because Toffee still sat there, eyes fixed on you.
You opened to the first page; the prologue. You skipped it (they were always boring). You started reading
The royal wand has gone on a number of adventures with it's owner over the ages. But you don't know the story.
The first royal to own the wand, was the King Mewn, Husband to the Queen Who discovered the that is now the city of Mewni. But it was his daughter who started the great monster massacre.
I stopped reading. I had asked mom about the massacre. She had always dismissed it as an unfair slaughter on monsters. But never telling me the details.
I must have had a shocked expression on my face. I read about horrible battles, mostly horrible for the monsters.
I looked up from the book, feeling disgusted that those murderers were related to me. I looked up from the book, to see Toffee looking up from his book too, looking right at me.
"You... Don't find interest, in that terribly wasteful war?" Toffee asked me, the question catching me off guard.
"N-no, I think it was horrible of the Mewmans."
Toffee looked down at his book, and turned the page. "Interesting" he said.
I closed the book, and went to lay down on the bed, I didn't even care what he did anymore. As I got onto the bed, the realization hit me, that I might never get to leave here.
I just lay there feeling horrible, with toffee in the background. He must've thought I was boring, because he left after half an hour. Leaving me. Leaving me alone. Leaving me alone in my new prison.
