Him

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I woke up in a strange house. I got up and groaned as pain pricked at my neck. I opened my eyes and looked around groggily. I feel like crap.

"Morning Princess" The boy said as he walked over to me. Hiiim. I thought angrily. He knelt down in front of me and looked at me. The boy had green eyes and reddish hair. He would look kind if he hadn't kidnapped me.

"So how'd you sleep Princess?" The boy asked. I glared daggers at him. He looked like a snake trying to act like a friend, not happening.

"Hmm...lemme think...NOT WELL!"  I said. "Oh and stop calling princess, snake, and let me go, and oh... I hate you!" I stated. The boy just smiled and laughed.

"One, no, two, no and ow, three, I don't care" he said. His green eyes sparkled with humor and his grin was not to be trusted.

I crossed my arms and looked at him. "You are going to look like swiss cheese when I'm done with you, or when I get to you" I said growling. He just laughed.

"Ok" he said. He burst out laughing and beckoned for me to follow him.

Should I? Or should I not? The boy raised an eyebrow. "So I take it that your not hungry?" He said.

My stomach howled at word food and I sighed. "Fine" I grumbled as I followed him out. I'm just focused on the food.

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