Hideout

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"Hey lovebirds if you done we have to get going. If you want to get there before the monster's come out that is."

"Where are we going to go. Aha we must be a pervert club. Well I'm not to keen on going. But it is good for you guys to be with your own kind, so we'll go out separate ways. You go to the pervert house and I'll stumble my way along until I find a hobo hut. Ásta lávista!"

I started to get up only to stumble forward landing on his chest.

"I never would have guessed you'd be the type to fall for someone so fast."

"Oh put a sock in it. Besides you've already kissed me twice and haven't even tokd me your name. At this point for all I know you could be my teacher. And I mean the bad one. Well oneZ. So if you don't tell me your name in the next sentence you say I'm going to call you professer weisenhower. And I'm not exactly in the mood to joke around with you."

"Fine then, I'm Ellie. This is Simon, Chase, and Zack. And you are sticking with us hot shot. At least until you're able to walk without needing someone to hold on to. " Ellie said with a smirk on his face.

"Well sir, if you hadn't tried to 'heal' me then I would be fine about now. But guess what, you had to go and try to be a hero. Plus to make things even better on your part. Something tells me that you know that I'm offense, AND that your healing powers can heal me, sure, but its also painful."

Ellie's POV

"Hey Ellie, are you sure this is her. I mean she is supposed to be willing to help anyone and be super kind right?"

"Yeah, why..."

"Well she's hot tempered and honestly seemed a little rude." Chase chimed.

"Jackass." I barely heard her whispered, meanwhile I was barely holding in laughing. So instead I tilted her head up so her eyes met mine.

"Well, I will say she may not be the nicest thing," She tried to turn away, but I moved my hand down to her neck. Pressing my finger onto a nerve so she can't turn her head away. "but her eyes say that she has more to offer than just some cunning phrases and a hot temper."

"Aww I'm touched, now if you could move your hand that would be just swell."

"I don't know what if I wanted to kiss you again."

"Well than, let's see if you can. But if I were you, I wouldn't want to push your luck. I may not have a lot of energy, but I can still but if I press hard enough right about... aha, here. Then you're going to have a hard time breathing for, judging by your height and body type. I'd say 17.6 second, which if you didn't know, is just enough time for me to pivit my foot slightly enough to break your right wrist, left shoulder, and left knee. So if you want to be able to make it back to your little playhouse you call a base. I'd move your hand." I can't believe she would say that. She really is something else.

"Alright then," I said moving my hand, "shall we get going. Wouldn't want the monsters to get us first."




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