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"NO!! I PROMISE. I'LL CHANGE! DON'T KILL ME!"
"Fine, we'll let you go"
"REALLY?!"
"IN THE NEXT LIFE."
"NO, PLEASE, I BEG OF YOU!"
"Well miss, you should have thought of that before coming to Belsen, oh wait."
"YOUR A VILE, HIDIOUSE, MONSTOUSITY! YOU'RE A WORTHLESS PICE OF HORID TRASH"
*LEVEL PULL, GEARS TURN"
"*Coughing* I *cough* you *cough* DIE!"
" BRING IN THE NEXT ONE! I'm done with this one."
*Footsteps*
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December, 2 , Friday.
"Cattie, could you pass me the butter?" Cattie opened the fridge, cold air hit her face, colder then usual. She grabbed a stick of butter and handed it to Chiyoki.
" How much butter do you need?" Chiyoki grabbed a box of Miss Pancake, taking her time to look at the exact amount of buttery goodness.
"It says, 1/4 cup butter, so 1/2 cup butter." Cattie looked at her baffled as to why half a cup of butter was needed when it said it right on the box. Chiyoki noticed Cattie's facial expression, and pulled out another box of Miss Pancake.
"Why do we need more pancake batter?" Chiyoki looked at Cattie with one brow arched up.
"You do now that there are 10 people In this house? With a huge appetite? And i'm pretty sure someone is lactose-toes intolerant so last night I went to buy breakfast stuff for everyone, so I think we have enough for this week." Cattie tilted her head forward and having her jaw drop like a kid told they were about to eat broccoli cheddar soup.
"Then what are we gonna do next week? By the time it's Christmas, Santa won't have cookies, because we ate them all." Chiyoki smiles at Cattie's innocence.
"First off these girls are like snakes, the eat one big meal, then they don't eat to much, except for me, I was once kicked out of a all you can eat buffet in California, they pretty mad at me, but I didn't have to pay the bill, since they kicked me out and forgot. So don't worry, I brought my food In my suitcase." Cattie wiped her brow, and looked at the packages of food Chiyoki had bought, so much food.
"what can I help you with, I wanna cook." Cattie bounced up and down." Cattie had lemonade colored eyes, unlike any other human being.
"Okay, get a pan, put some oil on it, spread it, and place as many sausage patties as you can, then place another pan and place bacon the put oil, and get butter, jam, bagels, cream cheese, milk, orange juice and eggs. Got it?" Cattie counted the seemingly unending list of breakfast food. Cattie nodded and opened the fridge and was once again hit be the cold air.
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"Oh, what a nice doll. Cattie is such a sweetheart, I hope she didn't send to much." Alina looked at the doll. It was a Columbia blue fox doll. Blue where the orange fur would be. Alina petted the fox as it was to come to life. Alina felt the soft fur, but she had stopped petting it. She looked down at the fox and it blinked and yawned. and hopped of her lap. Alina looked around her room, half of it turned into the forest. Without thinking Alina chased after the fox into the woods. Alina followed the fox until it began to snow. Alina stopped to close her put her arms in front of her face, as the frosty snowflakes of death felt like tiny knives in her face. the farther she went, trees seemed to lessen and lessen. Then...
